Hermit Purple Novels & Stories

She gestures at the edge of the bathtub which I oblige. Zinnia places her bag on the small table beside the bathtub. She takes out a marble mortar and pestle with a crescent moon on it from her bag and places it beside me. Afterward, she grabs a folded white cloth. She opens it carefully and reveals the different herbs to me. “Fresh rosemary, sage, and lavender. These will help with the purification and protection.”

There were no Magic plants in that forest, it was just that some rare plants could still be found there occasionally, due to the extraordinary fertility of the soil. I carried a small basket before leaving Doctor Gordon's house. Alpha Cedric was outside and ready to go in search of herbs. Before I joined him, Doctor Gordon suddenly tapped me on the shoulder. I turned to him and winced. “Lovepur,” he said curtly. I narrowed my eyes thinking he had misspoken. But he repeated his words. “Lovepur. It's a flower like a button, bright purple in color, and can only be found around waterfalls.”

Damian stood up, observing the room in search of something useful. “Doctor, is there a potion that can stop this?”. “I don’t know much about magic, but the only option that can stop this is called the Vela Harmento. A potion known to destroy all interference in magical streams and give the user immense strength.” “Where can we find this Vela Harmento?” Dennis growled, his patience slowly slipping.” “It’s known to be found in Lake Harmante, at the banks. It only grows on the night of the solstice. That’s the only opportunity you get to save her,” the doctor heaved as he finished tying her arms.

“During this time, I have already used up a batch of Rejuvenating Pills. However, you know very well that the only Rejuvenating Pill that I have ever sold was the one that I sold to Travis Lane. I gave the rest of the Rejuvenating Pills to my friends, or took it out to help and save my friends when they met with an accident.” As he spoke of this, Charlie continued, “The most important medicinal herb that is needed to refine the Rejuvenating Pill is a purple ginseng that is at least a hundred years old. The top-quality purple ginseng that you asked Aurora to give me the last time is of even better quality than the purple ginseng that I bought from the auction the last time. So, I will take it

Even through the mud, it’s clear what this is…Purple Atlantonite. “Aric, we need to get to Isaiah right now. This is huge!”

I said and she beamed. "Anything for you, my princess." She replied happily and I smiled at her again. The poison was a very deadly one, it was referred to as the "Purple poison", I didn't know why. It was a very rare and expensive poison, so basically, only the rich could kill with it. It contained a very deadly substance known as Aconitum and what I loved about it was that it carried normal symptoms of fever.

The light-blue stalk didn't exceed the length of 8 centimeters. This was a 10-year-old Aroma Silk Tulip. Its records were present in the tome about immortal herbs. It was a heavily young version of an immortal herb named Beautiful Silk Tulip. This immortal herb's medical essence is absorbed by smelling its fragrance and cultivating. Of course, it also sharpened a cultivator's sense of smell and enhances mental strength. But what the tome of immortal herbs didn't contain was the fact that this line of herbs actually stimulates Martial Souls related to Spirit Attribute.

The foreign girl had lit up as soon as she looked in the bag and just started cooking, they had all hoped she knew what she was doing. “Sinclair liked the purple one best, he did,” the lad pointed to the tiny flecks of purple on the rind, “stopped his head from pounding he said. He had her put it on all sorts of food and sometimes drink.” Izzy covered her mouth and her eyes widened. Purple. She hadn’t noticed it, but he was right. There were plenty of little purple flecks. She didn’t know many poisons, but purple was likely Aconite. There would be more than enough on that meat to poison the whole room. Maybe even kill them if they ate a lot of it.

He whined, “Please, you’re the only one who can help me. That doll…” “What doll?” “You remember how we went hiking the other day? And there was this temple at the back of the mountain…” He muttered to himself, “Here it starts again...” His voice got softer as he spoke, and he sounded moments away from breaking down, “I bought a doll that looked like me…” Of course, I remembered this. The monk told us that if he gave the doll to the right person, he would be blessed with a happy relationship. I tried to console him, “Hey, hey. Calm down, okay? It’s alright. We can always go back to the temple and get you another one.”

There was no way to evade a senator, but all that I had to do to escape the hold of Thinker was stay away from the net. After my own personal debate, I stood up and started searching Hernan's apartment. In his closet, I found his illegal strawberry plants. The Ultraviolet lights that he used to feed them were turned off, so I went ahead and clicked them on. I would remember to water them before I left; more out of habit than the fact that Herman wanted me to. In that moment, Herman couldn't want me to do anything in his current state.