Hearing Xiao Yan's words, Mandala and Qingtan both froze. They exchanged a glance, then said doubtfully, "We've been keeping an eye on the medicinal herbs in the warehouse these past few days. They really are about to run out..."
"You're right. The medicinal herbs in the Endless Fire Domain's warehouse are almost used up, but the ones I have on hand aren't." Xiao Yan smiled faintly and lightly tapped the ring on his finger. The next moment, countless medicinal herbs abruptly appeared before them, filling the entire room in an instant.
"So many?" At the sight of the mountain of medicinal herbs, delight spread across both women's faces. These herbs would keep the Endless Fire Domain's Alchemists busy for quite some time, giving them enough breathing room to find new sources of supplies. Their greatest problem had thus been solved as neatly as a blade splitting bamboo.
"Why didn't you bring out all these herbs sooner? You made us worry for nothing." Gazing at the medicinal herbs filling the room, Qingtan could not help complaining despite her excitement.
"I don't recall ever saying we were desperately short of medicinal herbs. I kept telling you not to worry, too. You worked yourselves into a panic, and now it's my fault?" Xiao Yan shrugged, his face a picture of innocence.
Medicinal herbs were indeed vital to other Alchemists, but Xiao Yan had no need to worry about them at all, because he possessed the life spirit flame. It could rapidly stimulate the growth of medicinal herbs. As long as he had their seeds or roots, he could mass-produce an endless supply.
Although the life spirit flame's effects were less pronounced in the Great Thousand World, Xiao Yan also had the Life and Death Ancestral Symbol. He could use its life energy to