Wang Teng was disappointed.
He stopped looking at Saint Xaiduo and focused on refining the main ingredients.
One of the spiritual herbs was the Blood Spirit Branch. Except the Blood Heart Seven Death Flower, it was the most important ingredient. It was an extremely rare and precious spiritual herb but Wang Teng had it.
The vampire clans gave him many good things to win him over, including the Blood Spirit Branch.
He stretched out his hand and a blood-red spiritual material that looked like a tree branch landed in his hand. He observed it carefully.
He was extremely careful when dealing with these precious spiritual herbs.
First, he needed to understand the medicinal properties of the spiritual herbs. The medicinal properties would affect the temperature of the flames and the time it took to refine the spiritual herbs. He mustn't be careless.
"Nine patterns, 9000 years old!" Wang Teng looked at the nine blood-red patterns on the Blood Spirit Branch and determined its age.
