"This is a treasure, a real treasure, a fifth-grade Spiritual Medicine!"
He carefully extended his hand and gently caressed the leaves of the Heaven Droplet Marrow as if he were caressing the cheek of his beloved. The expression made both Xu Yan and Meng Chong shudder!
"Tell me about this Heaven Droplet Marrow."
Xu Yan spoke up.
Meng Shushu took several deep breaths to calm his excited heart and said, "Heaven Droplet Marrow is a peculiar type of Spiritual Medicine. Its grade isn't fixed; the longer it grows, the higher its grade can become, with rumors of it reaching the first grade.
"To determine its grade, you look at how many Heaven Droplet Marrows it suspends. Less than nine makes it a sixth-grade Spiritual Medicine; nine to eighteen makes it a fifth-grade. Look at this plant; it has exactly nine."
Xu Yan and Meng Chong looked and sure enough, there were nine branches, each with a Heaven Droplet Marrow hanging from it.