The tall daoren nodded lightly upon hearing those words and took out a bizarre spiritual seed from his storage bag.
At first glance, the seed looked like a tree tumor, but it had significant differences from one.
Mingled red and white, it displayed blood-flesh-like textures, and its surface was covered in many blood vessel and tendon-like tubes intertwined chaotically.
When spiritual sense touched it, a deep malice seemed to emit from within the seed.
"Is this really a spiritual seed? It looks far too odd."
Lu Xuan showed a look of surprise, pretending he had never seen such a weird spiritual seed before.
"It is indeed a spiritual seed. I have researched it for a long time and consulted a friend who excels at cultivating spiritual plants and has reached Core Formation. I can confirm without doubt it's a sixth-grade spirit seed," the tall daoren said slowly.
"A sixth-grade spirit seed... I wonder if Fellow Si Tu would allow me to verify it myself?"
Lu Xuan asked tentatively.