Gong Ling spoke from within his Sea of Consciousness.
Ling Changqing looked up. Along the banks of the magma river, he could spot clumps of orchid-like Spirit Medicine shimmering with a dewy red glow. A faint, sweet fragrance permeated the air.
These were all Fire Attribute Spirit Medicine and Spiritual Herbs, and most of them had reached Rank Two Middle and Upper Grade, making them perfect for use in Alchemy.
Ling Changqing scanned his surroundings. There weren't many Earth-Core Flame Worms near the magma river. 'It seems they're also wary of some threat from within the magma river.'
He set his sights on a two-foot-tall Fire Feather Nine-Night Orchid and flitted lightly across the open riverbank.
With a flash of his sword, he had already dug up the Second Rank High Grade Spirit Medicine, roots and all, and placed it in his Storage Pouch.
In the next instant, Ling Changqing had already left the river's edge, retreating several tens of meters back onto the bank.
