It's the Yuanmiao seed!
"Did it come to me on its own?"
He was a bit surprised.
In Lan Yanlin's memory, it took more than ten days to find the Yuanmiao seed back then.
But now, after only a few steps, the seed delivered itself right in front of him.
"Could it be because of my exceptional talent?"
Chen Xuan chuckled mischievously.
However, after a careful observation, he gently waved his hand, and the seed traced an arc before returning to the ground.
This seed was average; he was not interested.
"Alas!"
Just as Chen Xuan continued his search, he thought he heard a sigh.
This made him turn back to look at the seed once more.
"It really has some spirituality!"
"But it's too small!"
He shook his head, smiled, and continued searching around.
The seed wobbled a few times, then burrowed into the soil and disappeared.
Swaying for more than half an hour.
During this time, one seed after another came to him on their own.
But Chen Xuan was not impressed by any of them.
