504 Fleece Them Hard

The sack was filled with medicinal herbs of all kinds.

"This is… bone poppy flower?"

"Oh my god! That's earth dragon's beard…"

Tang Hao exclaimed as he identified each of those herbs.

Most of the herbs in the bulging hemp sack were almost extinct in modern times.

'That's the hundred-year-old acting leader of Mao Mountain for you,' Tang Hao thought.

A smug grin appeared on Taoist Master Zhen Yang's face when he saw Tang Hao's shocked expression. He slapped his chest and regaled his past adventures.

"Look at this herb, Fellow Cultivator Tang. I discovered this when I was tracking down a thousand-year-old female ghost. I managed to subdue her after an intense battle of three days and three nights.

"Look at this stalk…"

"Alright, fine! I know that you were very brave when you were younger!" Tang Hao quickly stopped him.

He recorded each of the herbs in the notebook.

He summed up everything.