Feng Sheng naturally did not dare disobey, and led Lin Xuan to a spacious cave.
Unlike the blazing summer heat outside, the moment they entered, a cold wind blew over them, and all that met the eye was a field of pure, snowy white.
It was as if they had arrived in another world.
"Martial Uncle, this is the place!" Feng Sheng stood respectfully at the side.
Lin Xuan swept the area lightly with his divine sense and immediately sensed rather extraordinary spiritual energy fluctuations here. Though he had never studied formations, he used them often, so he understood quite a bit about this path. He saw at once that an ice-attribute restriction had been arranged here, which was why it could simulate the environment of a snow mountain's highest peak.
Several zhang away from him, Heaven Mountain Snow Lotuses were indeed planted. Although they had yet to bloom, the flower buds alone were the size of bowl mouths.
"Martial Uncle, as you can see, the Snow Lotuses have not yet matured. If you use them for alchemy now, I'm afraid..."
"It doesn't matter. Give me two," Lin Xuan said expressionlessly.
"You truly want them?" A trace of surprise appeared on Feng Sheng's face.
"Enough nonsense. Did you not hear what I said?"
"Yes, yes, this nephew will go at once."
Seeing Lin Xuan's impatient expression, Feng Sheng did not dare say another word. He would simply do whatever this Martial Uncle, the young sect master, instructed. In any case, he had already reminded him. If the alchemy failed later because the Snow Lotuses had not yet matured, the blame would not fall on his head.
Half an hour later.
Lin Xuan left the Herb Garden carrying numerous immortal herbs. Aside from the Heaven Mountain Snow Lotuses, which were