Miao Wangqing was also an expert in the Dao of alchemy, and her eye was naturally just as keen. Moreover, she was utterly obsessed with it, and her attention was instantly drawn over.
"Qiangku Branch, Wind Poison Grass, Willow Fragrance Mustard, Returning Flavor Stone—this is... Yellow Lure Crystal? This five-colored radiance looks like the claws of a Five-Colored Glazed Beast. And what is this..."
As Miao Wangqing was drawn in, she unconsciously rose to her feet. Then, without realizing it, she began circling the small mountain, muttering nonstop under her breath as though possessed by delirium.
Li Yan sat there smiling, listening to the murmured words of his Fourth Senior Sister. He could not stop nodding to himself. Though Fourth Senior Sister was only a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator, her knowledge was truly formidable.
An immortal cultivator was an immortal cultivator. From the very moment she had begun cultivating, she had focused solely on this path. Although he had also read quite a few alchemy classics and later attained no small accomplishment in refining Pills—
He had still truly entered the field halfway through. Moreover, he was the sort of cultivator who, upon the path of immortality, could not devote himself wholly to the Dao of alchemy.
Thus time continued to pass. Only after more than a hundred breaths did Miao Wangqing seem to suddenly awaken. When she looked at Li Yan again, she immediately said repeatedly,
"Little Junior Brother, Senior Sister understands what you mean, but this is simply too much..."
Yet before she could finish, Li Yan had already cut her off.
"Fourth Senior Sister, I obtained all of these during my travels outside. My skill in alchemy truly isn't much to speak of. If I sold them as raw materials, that would be far too wasteful.
"Just