The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 612

Handsome was with Caspian for a while, so the little pig knew he devoured the Bones of Flame, Wind, and Thunder.

However, it was unaware that Caspian’s purpose was so clear, to make the already substantial part of himself more powerful!

“You… You’re not improving your realm?” Handsome stammered, “Your realm is your shortcoming.”

Caspian smiled and shook his head.

“For other cultivators, the realm’s an external manifestation of strength, but I’m different.

Besides, the risk of ascension is too great on this Thousands Spirits Island, and it’s far less practical than enhancing my existing strength.

Moreover, when I arrive at Pantheon, others will see that my realm hasn’t changed, and they’ll think that I haven’t improved much.

When the time comes, they’ll just take it lightly, and my chance will come.”

When Handsome heard Caspian’s words, he started to imagine the scene.

Finally, the little pig uttered through gritted teeth, “You’re so sneaky!”

Caspian laughed, and he did not seem to mind.

After all, all’s fair in love and war.

“Is this Burning Phoenix Tail Grass fire attribute? How old is it, and what’s the specific effect?” Caspian asked Handsome, holding the red and gold spirit grass in his hand.

With its snout up, Handsome sniffed carefully and replied confidently, “This plant is just a hundred years old.

Just as I said, you’re really lucky.

The Burning Phoenix Tail Grass, which is less than a hundred years old, can help us monsters to cleanse the impurities in our flesh and blood, but as long as it reaches a hundred years, the efficacy can penetrate the muscles, and after five hundred years, it can seep deep into the bone marrow, but it’s a pity…”

“It’s a pity that none of these are five hundred years old, right?” Caspian said as he threw Burning Phoenix Tail Grass into his mouth, chewed a few bites, and swallowed it.

“I dare to bet that there’s no spiritual flower and grass that‘s more than 200 years old on the entire Thousands Spirits Island.

The Blue Feather Sect isn’t a fool, and they must’ve sent people to search for the place many times.

It’s impossible to keep the real treasures to nourish other sects’ disciples.”

“You… You..?” Handsome was taken aback when it saw Caspian’s action, and the little pig completely ignored Caspian’s word, patting Caspian on the shoulder again and again.

“You’re crazy! According to legend, Burning Phoenix Tail Grass got its name from being watered by the blood of the phoenix.

The fire attribute in it is far superior to the general spirit flower and spirit grass.

Aren’t you afraid that your internal organs will be roasted in an instant by eating it directly?”

“As you said, I’ll hesitate to eat it if it’s more than 500 years old.

So there’s no need to care so much about such a hundred years old,” Caspian said indifferently.

However, he muttered in his heart, “Sh*t.

This Burning Phoenix Tail Grass’s power is really strong! My stomach seems to be on fire! It seems that it’s better to ask clearly about the plants I don’ t recognize.”

Fortunately, it was Caspian, and he acted as if nothing happened on the surface.

Suppose it was another cultivator or one that was even at a higher level than him.

In that case, a peak second-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, the person’s blood might have evaporated after swallowing the whole Burning Phoenix Tail Grass, turning into a dried corpse.

“Oh!” Hearing Caspian’s words and noting that he did not have any adverse reactions, Handsome was relieved.

However, the little pig sniffed twice after a while, and it asked in doubt, “Caspian, why do I seem to smell the smell of barbecue? Is it from you?”

“No.