Dreamcore Mushroom Novels & Stories

' Just then, Loona seemed to have discovered something and cried gleefully, "I must be dreaming! Look, there are Blood Fungi here!" Loona strode quickly toward the bushes before her, plucking a Blood Fungi around the size of her palm. The Blood Fungi was completely red and covered in thin lines that looked like blood veins. F*ck me, these really were Blood Fungi. Darryl stopped short at the sight, exclaiming to himself. Darryl, of course, was no stranger to the Blood Fungi. They were an extremely rare and exquisite supplements for cultivators. However, most of them were only around the size of a thumb, and it was the first time he had seen one that big.

It wrapped around his hand almost covering the shirt cast. “Oh, thank you Landon! It feels so much better. It’s very sticky though.” He was trying to take it off his little cast, but it was stuck there nice and tight. “Don’t worry about it, it will come off itself. That mushroom is feeding off your pain. It’s a quindrike mushroom. You must heat them to get them active. It will die out soon enough and fall off.” Landon turned to his fire and kicked some of it out.

) in front of me. I blink my eyes and more appear in varying sizes and shapes and I realize they are not mushrooms at all as some long legged ones appear. They are the Bodkins and they wear mushroom caps and coat themself in bio-luminescent paints to perform. I am rapt and hardly notice the time that passes as I watch. As the dim light grows and they tumble off into the shadows that surround us, I turn to awaken Dierdre who had fallen asleep. I did not sleep. Yet somehow, I am refreshed and ready to continue our journey.

Its crimson color exuded nobility. "Have you heard about this mushroom? It's quite peculiar. Only those in the world of medicine understand its nature and how to harvest it," Black Maple Master inquired. The century-old Pure Spirit Ganoderma was the entirety of his plan. He needed to get all the details. "Yeah, it's constantly shifting between maturing and growing. Every time it matures, its medicinal properties become stronger. It just matured again these past couple of days," Rhett spoke about the herbs without much enthusiasm.

She didn’t want to think about what he was, but Emma wanted to walk into dreams and control magic. Emma had seen village elders use magic but had none of her own. Daniel wanted to surprise Emma that night. With a snap of his fingers he brought the door out, and he snuck into one of her dreams, but when he opened the door, he found the small village was quiet. He heard the roar of a blaze, it didn’t take him long to figure out what he was looking for. Daniel could smell the smoke as he ran. “Emma!” he screamed not caring what a noise he made or who might see him.

I turned to the mirror and saw my red hair that was highlighted with white. We thanked the doctor and the nurse who has assisted us throughout the stay in the small clinic. We went back on the trail and this time, we were cautious in everything that was surrounding us. We fought beasts with beasts as we go further into the mountains. I was grateful that Zale was with me because I am still weak and am lack mana. I haven't fully restored my mana yet and so we just stuck into walking instead of flying.

These two scarce materials made Caspian frown. The Ganoderma lucidum was a type of polypore fungus. The one Caspian looked for had something similar to an eyeball pattern on it, which would only appear when it reached 50 years. When it grew until 60 years old, the eyeball pattern would become three-dimensional like a real eye, and when it was 70 years old, the eyeball in the eye could roll around. If the medicinal material were taken or refined into medicinal pills, it would be helpful for practicing some eye-related spells and magical powers. However, these spells and magical powers were too unpopular, so that type of Ganoderma lucidum was not paid much attention.

"Before making this magic poison, I have to melt the mushrooms first using fire and something like a cauldron, can you cook it for me?" "Sure, just a second!" Lucas went to prepare the firebox and immediately took the dangerous mushroom and put it in the cauldron. While waiting for the mushrooms to melt, Rafaela is making by-products that contain her own magic which only certain witches can heal. She started to put one finger into the bowl filled with water while chanting her incantation. The originally clear water turned into a deadly dark purple color. Then Rafaela took the mushrooms that she had melted. The mushroom has changed properties into a fine white powder, from its appearance it l

"And why should I help you with this?" Caspian smirked, holding up the token. "Because you will also benefit from this." Tanya considered this, then reached into her robe and pulled out a peculiar plant with leaves an unnatural blue that emitted a faint glow. "This plant is called 'Dreamshade,'" she said, her voice dripping with malice. "Make Alina consume it, and on her transformation night, it will induce hallucinations, preventing her from completing her transformation." Caspian took the Dreamshade, his eyes gleaming with malice. He knew the power of this plant and believed it to be the perfect tool to ruin Alina's transformation. "Thank you. If this works, I will make sure that you are g

If for nothing else, at least to protect myself. Preparation: I place a small iron pot above an open flame, listening to the fire crackle in anticipation. Start with the mushrooms; they bring a rich smell to the air. The obsidian dust goes next, swirling in dark strands before fading away. I breathe in deeply as I pour the stormwater, noticing how it transforms into a vibrant cobalt blue, crackling softly like thunder contained in the fluid. When the volcanic ember touches the mixture, it makes a sizzling sound and sends up a tiny cloud of smoke. Last, I throw in the wolfsbane root, my hands not trembling despite my worries.