Coiling Dragon Douluo!

Qian Shengyuan's words made Li Long's heart skip a beat.

"Aromatic Silk Beauty is right here." Qian Shengyuan turned sideways and pointed at the tulip not far away, its entire body flowing with rainbow light. The glow along its petal edges stood out vividly beneath the reflection of the Icefire Yin-Yang Well. "You have sharp eyes. Out of so many spiritual herbs, you spotted the most crucial one at a glance."

Li Long followed his gaze. The Aromatic Silk Beauty stood quietly at the boundary between the spring eye and the icy spring. Its leaves were deep purple, its stem perfectly straight, and the seven-colored flower at its peak trembled faintly in the air. The Soul Power fluctuations it gave off were purer and gentler than those of the surrounding spiritual herbs.

He had noticed this immortal herb earlier, but hearing Qian Shengyuan confirm it in person made his anticipation feel far more real.

Qian Shengyuan walked over to the Aromatic Silk Beauty and crouched beside it, carefully examining the condition of its roots. Once he confirmed that its age and medicinal potency were at their peak, he looked up at Li Long. "There's no rush to pick this one. Once the sealing is complete, let it continue growing in the Icefire Yin-Yang Well for a while longer. Its medicinal potency will be even stronger then, and it will provide a greater boost to Martial Soul Evolution."

Li Long nodded.

Qian Shengyuan rose to his feet, brushed the dirt from his hands, and continued, "We've found the herb. Next comes the sealing. As for the Coiling Dragon Clan, there's actually no need to seek them out specifically. Among the elders of our Spirit Hall, there is someone who inherited the Coiling Dragon Staff Martial Soul. He has lived in seclusion