Winter Spirit Fields, Going to See Zhu Fuxian

It was morning.

Xu Changqing sat on a chair by the door, holding three Communication Talismans in his hand.

They belonged to Li Sancai, Zhang Su, and Zhu Fuxian.

Since he had agreed yesterday to help Yu Caiqing find the Yang-Pole medicinal material Scarlet Yang Ginseng and the Yin-Pole medicinal material Profound Yin Ganoderma, he had to take it seriously.

Yet in the vast Spirit Field Core, there were only a handful of people he truly knew.

Other than Zhao Ziyao and Zhao Ying, whom he was no longer in contact with, there was also the missing Lin An.

The only people who could help now, who might know the whereabouts of those medicinal materials, were these three.

The first person he contacted was Li Sancai.

After all, he was his good big brother and good senior brother. Their relationship was closer.

Thus, Xu Changqing decisively injected the Wood Spiritual Power from his qi sea into Li Sancai's Communication Talisman.

Only after quite a while did Li Sancai's somewhat weary voice come through.

"Hello?"

"Senior Brother, it's me!"

"Is something the matter so early in the morning?"

"Do you know where I can buy Scarlet Yang Ginseng and Profound Yin Ganoderma?"

"Spirit Farmers who work with the Alchemy Pavilion generally grow medicinal herbs, but I don't know any!"

"Sorry to disturb you!"

Hearing that, Xu Changqing chose to hang up.

He could tell from his voice that Senior Brother Li had stayed up late last night. He should let him sleep a little longer.

Logically speaking, Spirit Farmers were used to sleeping early and rising early.

Was half past six early?

It probably wasn't, right?

The sun was already up!

Xu Changqing immediately wasted no time contacting the second person, Zhang Su.

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