Qi Zhi'an looked at Xia Xibei in disbelief, "What do you need it for?"
"To hurt people."
Xia Xibei was frank.
"To hurt people?" Qi Zhi'an was even more confused. "How?"
Xia Xibei was surprised, "Don't you know what it's for?"
Qi Zhi'an shook his head, a little hesitant.
"I know a little."
They only knew that the pistils of the bone lotus could be used to treat bone injuries, but the petals?
There were not many samples of these plants, so they were not able to learn the use of these materials in depth.
It was not easy to know that the bone lotus could be used to treat bone injuries.
Over the years, the environment was getting harsher and harsher, and there were fewer and fewer spiritual plants.
Spiritual plants were so rare that they did not dare to mess around.
Without enough materials, who could research all their uses?
"Do you know how to use this?"
