This...could it be an illusion?
Chu Feng was utterly astonished; being able to sense the exact location of spiritual herbs meant something, and Chu Feng naturally understood what it implied.
If this sensing ability is real, it means he will navigate the Spirit Herb Mountain with ease.
Whoosh Thinking this, Chu Feng didn't hesitate and headed toward the direction he sensed, wanting to investigate.
The closer he got, the more delighted Chu Feng became, as the fluctuation of the Spirit Herb in his mind grew stronger, indicating that this sensing was likely not an illusion.
When Chu Feng passed through a patch of grass, a red plant appeared before him—indeed, it was the Spirit Herb.
The Spirit Herb was somewhat taller than the Earth Spirit Herb, its red stems emitting a faint red glow, like burning flames, making it especially beautiful in the darkness.
Little thing, you've toyed with me all day; let's see if you can escape this time.
Upon seeing the Spirit Herb, Chu Feng didn't linger; he immediately surged forward, condensing spiritual energy under his feet, instantly doubling his speed, and in the blink of an eye he reached the herb.
Hum—before Chu Feng could strike, the Spirit Herb trembled and vanished.
You want to run? Can you escape?
Seeing the Spirit Herb attempt to turn invisible and flee, Chu Feng's mouth curled into a cold smile; he stepped forward and grabbed at the empty air with his bare hand, hearing a sharp cry as a Spirit Herb was seized in his grip.
The Spirit Herb, once caught, immediately revealed its true form and began to struggle wildly, its strength several times that of the Earth Spirit Herb, yet in Chu Feng's hand it was futile; it was stripped of its spirituality, turning into a half-inch-long red medicinal herb that lay limp in his palm.
It seems this is definitely not an illusion.
Chu Feng casually tossed the Spirit Herb into his bundle, his heart overflowing with joy; though he didn't know where this strange sensing ability came from, it undoubtedly became his strongest reliance.
Could it be...
But after a moment's thought, Chu Feng could easily guess the source of this power—it arose after he stepped into the Myriad Bones Graveyard, especially those strange gases that target the brain.
If it is the attack of those strange gases that has strengthened Chu Feng's consciousness, then this makes perfect sense.
Tsk tsk, another one delivered right to his door.
But just then, his vision flashed again, and another Spirit Herb entered his sensing range.
Under this powerful sensing ability, hardly any Spirit Herb could escape Chu Feng's grasp; any attempt to flee was futile.
Chu Feng spent the night without sleep, and by dawn he had gathered dozens of Spirit Herbs—a haul that would drive anyone mad.
If discovered, even robbing Chu Feng would be quite possible, given that such thefts among disciples are not uncommon within the Spirit Herb Mountain.
However, Chu Feng's sensing ability is not limited to Spirit Herbs; even when a person enters a certain range, he will detect them, so hardly anyone can discover his whereabouts.
Another day passed, and as night fell again, Chu Feng's bundle was nearly full; this time he did not continue gathering, but instead found a secluded spot and began refining the Spirit Herbs.
Chu Feng's refining speed is top-notch; in just two hours, a whole bundle of Spirit Herbs was completely refined by him.