In a residential house in the capital city, a man sat in the courtyard, his feet propped on a table, his eyes fixed on his phone.
Beside him, two men asked with a smile, "Brother Fa, what are you looking at?"
The man asked, "Do you still remember Ye Tian?"
The two men thought for a moment, and then one of them said, "Ye Tian, he seems to be a classmate from our university. Brother Fa, why are you suddenly mentioning him?"
The man was Zhou Yinfat. He snorted and said, "Do you still remember a goddess named Lin Ziyi?"
The two men's eyes immediately lit up: "Brother Fa, we remember. She seems to be Ye Tian's girlfriend, she often came to our school."
Zhou Yinfat said indifferently, "At that time, weren't my conditions ten times better than Ye Tian's? I privately pursued Lin Ziyi, and I asked her best friend to arrange a few meetings, but she refused every time. Hmph, I just don't understand, how is Ye Tian worthy of me, Zhou Yinfat?"
A short and thin man chuckled, "Of course he can't compare to Brother Fa. You are now a bodyguard for a big shot, a top expert!"
Zhou Yinfat sneered, "I heard him sing, and it turns out he also practiced martial arts."
The two were very surprised: "Brother Fa, you mean Ye Tian, like you, has also trained?"
Zhou Yinfat nodded, "People who practice martial arts have a different aura than ordinary people. You can't tell, but I can see the clues at a glance."
He sneered, "I heard he went to prison. He must have learned it inside. Heh heh, this kind of amateur martial arts is not worth mentioning! I'll go meet him and ask about Lin Ziyi's current situation. What I, Zhou Yinfat, want, I will get sooner or later!"
Another plump man smiled, "Brother Fa, I'll go arrange a car!"
At this moment, Ye Tian had just finished singing a song. Ren Ping immediately switched the song, and everyone's faces changed drastically. They all made excuses to run out. Huang Yanran was a bit slow, and Ren Ping grabbed her: "Yanran, I sang this song with the most artistic conception, you should appreciate it carefully."
Seeing Huang Yanran's lifeless expression, Ye Tian quickly rushed out.
He went to the next room, took out the ginseng that had taken human form, and murmured, "I'll soak it in spiritual liquid later and see if I can revive it."
Afterward, he took out the Jade Bone Immortal Snake. This snake was clearly dead, but its body had not decayed.
The Jade Bone Immortal Snake had great medicinal value, and every part of it had unique medicinal properties. However, the most precious among them was the snake bone.
The snake bone of the Jade Bone Immortal Snake, when ground into powder and consumed, had the effect of refining the body. If paired with other medicinal materials, it could be used to refine the Jade Bone Refining Pill.
Next was the snake gall. The gall of the Jade Bone Immortal Snake had miraculous effects of detoxification and longevity.
Finally, there was the snake skin. The skin of the Jade Bone Immortal Snake could be made into Immortal Snake Paste. Women who applied it would have skin as delicate as a baby's. Continuous use could achieve the effect of maintaining youth and preventing aging.
Lastly, there was the snake meat. The snake meat was crystal clear. Its purpose was not for eating, but it was an excellent fertilizer, especially effective for medicinal herbs.
Ye Tian then used a dagger to remove the snake meat, chopped it into fine pieces, mixed it with soil, and placed it in a flowerpot. He then transplanted the ginseng into it.
"With the effect of the snake meat, it should be able to revive, right?" he murmured.
Just then, Ren Ping's voice sounded from outside: "Brother, come sing quickly, let's sing a duet..."
Ye Tian immediately said, "Old Ren, my stomach is uncomfortable. You and Yanran sing first, I'll be right there."
Ren Ping went back to continue singing. After he left, Ye Tian breathed a sigh of relief. He put his hands into the flowerpot, and the purple-gold spiritual energy from his spiritual apertures seeped out, instantly turning the soil in the pot into spiritual soil.
Ye Tian was pleasantly surprised to find that the withered leaves of the ginseng slowly regained their greenness, and some small buds reopened, growing new leaves!
He continued to supply purple-gold spiritual energy for more than forty minutes. It wasn't until Bai Yu came in to find him, saying that one of his classmates had arrived and asking if they should be let in.