"Essence of the medicinal juice? Where is it?" Qin Hao sized it up.
The Millennium Blood Ginseng hurriedly conjured a drop of essence from one of its roots, blood-red and lush, with a fragrant scent.
This single drop of medicinal liquid essence contained much more essence of heaven and earth than a single root, and Qin Hao, eating it like this, could not fully exert its effects.
Qin Hao looked at the essence of the medicinal juice floating in the void and nodded slightly: "Not bad, it indeed contains plenty of the essence of the sun and moon."
"Brother, I wouldn't lie to you," the Millennium Blood Ginseng said in a somewhat fawning tone.
Qin Hao said, "Just this one drop isn't enough for me to break through to the Heavenly Human Realm. Give me a few more drops. If it's not enough for me to break through, I'll cook and eat you."
Upon hearing this, the Millennium Blood Ginseng trembled and hurriedly squeezed out four more drops: "Brother, is this enough?"
