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Strictly speaking, the Imperial Dragon Spell was not a technique that Shen Nong practiced before he died, because Shen Nong spent most of his life focusing on medicine and agriculture and was not good at fighting and killing.

It was probably because he wanted the inheritor of his inheritance to have an additional ability to protect himself, which was why he wanted the next set of Imperial Dragon Spell to be passed on.

It was just that this set of Imperial Dragon Spell did not seem to be complete, if he wanted to unleash a strong power, he could only rely on the inheritance of the God Power.

Of course, it was passed down from Shen Nong's inheritance. Even if one was unable to cultivate it to a superb level, it was impossible for a strong body to compare to any of the existing cultivation techniques.

However, the true essence of Shen Nong's inheritance was the Herb Growing Art.

The reason why he hadn't obtained this skill previously was probably because it was a test left behind by Shen Nong.

When he used his divine power to nurture the Nine Deaths Soul Return Grass, he passed out due to the excessive consumption of his divine power. Unknowingly, however, he managed to perfectly match Shen Nong's original intention, which was why he taught Shen Nong the most important Herb Growing Art as well as the various secret techniques that Shen Nong had taught him.

In other words, if Zhang Xiaoloong did not pass the test, he would only have that sliver of God Power to protect his body. Combined with the Imperial Dragon Spell, he might be an expert when compared to ordinary people, but he was thousands of miles away from true inheritance.

"Returning Spirit Grass King, this time I really have to thank you!" Zhang Xiaoloong bowed solemnly towards the Soul Returning Grass King.

If he hadn't nourished the Nine Deaths Soul Reaching Grass with his divine power, he wouldn't have known when he would have passed the test and obtained the true inheritance.

And now, with the Herb Growing Art, what he couldn't figure out before was also suddenly enlightened.

From this moment on, Zhang Xiaoloong became more certain of his determination to develop his agriculture. He was not only thinking about him anymore, but how to make more people rich with him.

These were all later words, after Zhang Xiaoloong did all of this, he started digging for the Spirit Grass King.

"Will digging hurt it?" Yang Jingjing approached and inquired, pretending to have just woken up.

The ground was too hard, and the surroundings were filled with stones. If he wanted to bring a little dirt with him, it would be too hard. He did not know if he would turn into a dry grass if he brought it back.

"Don't worry, the Nine Lives Soul Reaching Grass isn't so fragile. Even if it was dried up, it would still be able to survive. Otherwise, how could it be worthy of the name Nine Lives Soul Return?" Zhang Xiaoloong laughed.

Very quickly, Zhang Xiaoloong dug out the Soul Returning Grass King and wrapped it with a bag. Then, the two of them started to descend the mountain.

"Is your leg ready?" Zhang Xiaoloong suddenly asked, "Do you need me to carry you?"

"I... "Fine." Yang Jingjing originally said that everything was fine, but she suddenly agreed.

As the saying goes, going up the mountain was easy and hard, especially in such a steep and difficult place. But carrying Yang Jingjing, a living person, Zhang Xiaoloong didn't feel the slightest strain. The two of them were even faster than going up the mountain.

"I forgot. You have been unconscious for a long time, are you better now? "How about I come down and walk on my own?" Yang Jingjing suddenly felt embarrassed. Speaking of him, he was also an injured patient.

"I'm fine, I have good stamina now," Zhang Xiaoloong paused for a moment, then seriously stared into Yang Jingjing's eyes, "Jingjing, this time when we came out, you also saw some unbelievable things, you are a reporter, you must want to let more people know about these things, but there are some things that involve my secret, if it is exposed, not only me, even the Nine Deadly Soul Grass King and other strange existences will be affected greatly, so I hope you can keep these things a secret, okay?"

"Don't worry, I wouldn't do that even if you didn't tell me," Yang Jingjing giggled. "If I said a grass could understand human language, people would definitely think I was crazy. Who would send this kind of script to the readers? The newspaper would definitely go crazy too!"

"That's good." Zhang Xiaoloong smiled gently.

Right now, he wasn't afraid of any trouble, but if even more people were to discover these mysterious things, then even the Spirit Returning Grass on the mountain wouldn't be able to protect him.

Nowadays, everyone was too efficient and had discovered a good item. Regardless of whether it was limited or not, they desperately wanted to get everything into their hands first. Whether it would happen again in the future or not was not something they could consider.

The two of them descended the mountain even faster. Yang Jingjing felt that they weren't descending the mountain at all, but rather, they were gliding down the snowy mountain at an incredible speed.

"Xiaoloong, I'm not going to say anything you don't want me to say, but can you tell me how you do all these amazing things?" Yang Jingjing was lying beside Zhang Xiaoloong's ear, breathing heavily.

"Are you saying that we should return the Spirit Grass King?" Zhang Xiaoloong thought about it and said, "I know some medical skills and one of them seems like a magical ability. I think I can understand the words of these plants with aura."

He had thought that Yang Jingjing would be surprised by this novelty, but who would have thought that her teeth would clench together as she stared fixedly in a certain direction. "That …" Can you understand what the animals are saying? "

Zhang Xiaoloong followed her gaze and saw two grey fur wolves with bared teeth glaring at them.

He smiled speechlessly, "We don't need to listen to that. We can tell that they are hungry just by looking at it."

"Let's hurry up. They shouldn't be able to climb such steep mountains, right?" Yang Jingjing's body trembled slightly.

Zhang Xiaoloong shook his head to reject this idea: "So what if we go up? The people in the village probably won't be able to find us here. Don't tell me that we are waiting to starve to death on the mountain?"

Yang Jingjing still wanted to say something, but Zhang Xiaoloong said, "Don't hold any hope, these things will be more patient if they see food. The longer we wait, the less strength we have."

"Then... "Then what should we do?" Yang Jingjing was so anxious that she wanted to cry.

Now, she regretted letting Zhang Xiaoloong carry her, as it had wasted a lot of his energy. If it wasn't for that, with his abilities, he might have been able to beat two wolves. She didn't know how he was doing now.

"Howl …

Seeing that Zhang Xiaoloong did not move, the two wolves did not immediately pounce on him. Instead, they raised their heads towards the sky and howled. Their howls rose and fell, spreading throughout the entire Hundred Miles Mountain Range.

Zhang Xiaoloong's expression also changed: "These guys are still summoning their companions."

Yang Jingjing's legs went soft and she almost fell to the ground.

Two wolves were already very dangerous. If they attracted another pack of wolves, then they really would have no way to survive.

If it was Zhang Xiaoloong alone, he might have been able to run out, but now, with her as a burden, the only thing left for the two of them was death.

"Xiaoloong, I can't run anymore, you... "You should run, otherwise I will drag you down with me. In the end, none of us will be able to escape …" Although Yang Jingjing was afraid, she still insisted that the other party leave first.

"Stop talking nonsense. Do I look like someone who abandoned a woman and ran away by himself?" Zhang Xiaoloong smiled, turned around and walked towards the two wolves.

Yang Jingjing's tears flowed. She was not only touched but also frightened. Wherever her eyes looked, there were wolf silhouettes dashing over at lightning speed. There were more than a dozen of them.

The leader was a giant white wolf with pure fur and the size of a small pony!