Zhang Bin dug up all eighteen Mingqing Trees.
For the Little Fox, the Mingqing Trees were not Spiritual Medicine, so she not only didn't stop Zhang Bin, she even helped him. Her claws were very sharp and she dug quickly, yet she was also careful not to damage the root systems.
Zhang Bin carefully bundled up the eighteen Mingqing Trees, hoisted them onto his shoulder, and left with the Little Fox. He didn't touch the Ginseng, Lingzhi, or Polygonum Multiflorum, instead watering them with some Spiritual Water. In the future, he planned to refine them into Elixirs for both himself and the Little Fox.
It was early morning. A thick fog lingered, the air was fresh, and walking through the dense forest felt wonderful. He gathered Qi as he walked, and once his body was saturated, he infused the excess Qi into a large bottle of mineral water. The Little Fox, of course, also breathed her fill.
