He couldn't wait any longer. Time was running out!
He Pingsheng had only just sat down, but he had to stand up again. With a wave of his hand, he put away the middle-grade fire attribute spirit stones, then packed up the formations one by one!
Then he wiped the disguise off his face.
He would search for Qiao Huizhu as himself, He Pingsheng.
Why?
Because with his own face, they could look for each other.
Where should he search?
Near the exit!
After all, everyone had only just entered. Most likely, eighty percent of them were still near the exit and hadn't gone far. If he ran into cultivators he knew, he might be able to ask them.
He Pingsheng swallowed a drop of [Golden Bee Sacred Nectar]. Golden light blazed beneath his feet, and once again, he thundered through the mountains and marshes.
A patch of white flowers bloomed on a hillside.
He Pingsheng stopped.
He stared at the hundreds of flowers before him, utterly stunned. "These... are these Mandala Lotuses?"
Indeed, what lay before him were Mandala Lotuses.
There were several hundred of them.
The second-grade [Spirit-Gathering Pill], taken by Foundation Establishment Realm disciples, required three main ingredients to refine: Rehmannia Root, Midnight Purple, and Mandala Lotus.
This was one of the main ingredients for refining Spirit-Gathering Pills!
A single portion was worth nearly a hundred spirit stones.
And there were actually hundreds of plants here.
"Gather!"
Without a second thought, He Pingsheng gathered every one of the Mandala Lotuses.
Finding them was urgent, but he could spare this little bit of time.
As the saying went, refuse what Heaven offered, and you would suffer its punishment.
When an opportunity came, he had to seize it if he could.
In just half an incense stick's time, He