Chapter 45: Overlord Powerful Herbicide!
"Ding, S-level spiritual plant [Polygonum multiflorum] found, the illustration unlocked, and the reward [Bawang Strong Herbicide]*1 was obtained."

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Illustration: Polygonum multiflorum.

Rating: S-level spiritual plant.

Introduction: A Polygonum multiflorum that was born with a spirit by accident, and has reached a lifespan of 825 years. It has a special hobby, and it will use vines to bind any creature that comes close to it...

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Gulu.

Chen Yang's Adam's apple rolled, and the message that popped up from the system made his scalp feel a little tingling.

S grade?
The story told by the old locust tree is not fabricated.

This Polygonum multiflorum plant really exists, and what a coincidence it is that I came across it.

Polygonum multiflorum, also known locally as Azelaic Gedada, is a relatively common medicinal material.

It is said that it is common, and it is indeed very common. It is easy to find them on stones and in cracks in ditches.

There are a lot of Polygonum multiflorum growing in the bamboo forest behind Chen Yang's old house. However, there are not many of them that are old, and their tubers are deeply hidden in the cracks of the rocks, so it is quite difficult to dig them out.

To be honest, Chen Yang has only seen a tree that can grow to more than 800 years old in TV dramas.

Legend has it that Zhang Guolao, one of the Eight Immortals, ascended to heaven and became an immortal after eating Polygonum multiflorum.

Of course, that is a myth. In the myth, Polygonum multiflorum is an elixir of life and a symbol of good fortune.

But in reality, the Polygonum multiflorum that Chen Yang encountered was full of evil.

Looking at the deep cave ahead.

Chen Yang was a little hesitant. At this moment, he felt it was so unreal. How could a plant of Polygonum multiflorum actually attack people?
It's too ridiculous.

I shone the flashlight forward, but it was dark and I couldn't see clearly.

It's like the open mouth of a monster, ready to swallow anyone who comes close at any time.

His heart was pounding and sweat was pouring down his forehead. Chen Yang held the knife tightly. At this moment, only the knife in his hand could give him a sense of security.

"Friend, we are just passing by and have no ill intentions. Can you please give us a favor?"

Touching the eighteen-seed bracelet on his wrist, Chen Yang shouted tentatively towards the depths of the cave.

This Polygonum multiflorum is also a plant. Since it is a plant with spirituality, it should be able to communicate with itself.

Chen Yang held his breath, his nerves tense to the extreme.

"who are you?"

A voice came from deep inside the cave.

It was a woman's voice. I couldn't tell her age, nor could I tell whether it sounded nice or not.

Chen Yang couldn't help but feel his heart beating faster, and goose bumps appeared on his arms.

Just as he was about to reply, the voice came again, "What is your relationship with Baldy Chen?"

Hearing this, Chen Yang's face trembled.

Thinking about the story told by the old locust tree, the Baldy Chen she mentioned was most likely her great-grandfather, who had fought with her in the Old Ghost Forest together with Blind Pang.

Isn't this like enemies meeting and being particularly jealous of each other?

If she knew her identity, wouldn't she explode on the spot and fight me to the death?
However, she has already seen the knife in her hand, and must have guessed her identity, so that's why she asked this question, right?

Chen Yang's face turned pale and he hesitated about how to answer.

Or, pretend not to hear her?

"Humph."

A light snort came, "Little guy, I know you can hear me. I saw everything you did in the Old Ghost Forest clearly."

This one sentence made Chen Yang break out in a cold sweat.

"You are the descendant of Baldy Chen, right? Let me introduce myself. My name is He Shiwu, and I have a grudge against Baldy Chen."

The voice was cold and stern, and Chen Yang could clearly feel the hostility contained in it.

Now that things have come to this, how can he pretend any longer?

Chen Yang took a deep breath, stood up straight, and said to the depths of the cave, "It's very rude to call someone bald like that. My great-grandfather's name is Chen Tongsheng..."

"Haha." The other party seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then chuckled, "Chen Tongsheng, so it turns out to be your great-grandfather. So, what's your name?"

"Chen Yang."

Chen Yang did not hide it at all. At this moment, he had already figured it out. What was the point of being afraid?

Didn't I just fight it? Didn't it fail to do anything to me?
What the hell is there to be afraid of? Maybe it's afraid of me!
"Haha."

The man on the other side laughed, "Baldy Chen, ah, Baldy Chen, you severely injured me back then, and now, your descendants have come to me on their own accord. This should be what you call the cycle of justice, karma, right?"

The voice was unusually cold.

Chen Yang gripped the knife even tighter.

"Chen Yang, right?"

The other party stopped laughing and said, "I'll give you two choices. First, leave the knife in your hand and the woman next to you, and I'll let you go. From now on, every six months, you must bring someone here for me..."

"Just tell me the second option."

Chen Yang's face was as gloomy as iron and he interrupted him directly.

Bringing someone here every six months, do you think I don’t know what you are trying to do? If I do that, wouldn’t I be an accomplice to the evildoer?

In addition, the woman can be left behind, but the knife must not be left behind.

"Little guy, I gave you a chance. Since you don't want to accept my toast, you can't blame me."

A sharp shout came.

Soon, Chen Yang heard a rustling sound deep in the cave.

Vines quickly sprouted along the cave wall at a speed visible to the naked eye, like capillaries.

The vines entangled and twisted with each other, forming thick whips that covered the sky and whipped and entangled Chen Yang.

Chen Yang's face turned pale and he kept swinging the butcher knife in his hand.

But there were too many vines, and his movements were gradually restricted.

That thing was indeed afraid of the knife in Chen Yang's hand, but it was just afraid.

Chen Yang even felt that the other party wanted to use its vines to squeeze him to death in this narrow space.

Vines wrapped around Chen Yang, whipping him from time to time.

Burning pain.

Chen Yang felt depressed. He was actually bullied by a Polygonum multiflorum plant?

If I die here today and this news gets out, I'm afraid it will be passed down as a joke.

Suddenly, Chen Yang thought of something.

With a thought, a bottle about a foot long appeared in his hand.

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"Item: Overlord Strong Herbicide"

"Introduction: This herbicide can quickly kill plants and cause them to wither. It has no effect on animals."

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The reward just given by the system looks like a can of mosquito repellent spray.

Chen Yang pulled hard and broke the vines that were binding him.

He raised his sword and swung it, enduring the whipping from all directions to make some space.

He immediately raised the herbicide and sprayed it into the air.

"Chichichi..."

A mist with a hint of fragrance instantly spurted out.

"what……"

A cry of pain came from my ear.

It was the cry of Polygonum multiflorum, the sound was piercing, as if it could penetrate the soul.

The vines were like they had come into contact with sulfuric acid. Once they came into contact with the drug, they quickly dehydrated and withered.

(End of this chapter)

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