「Fengwu Mountain Range.」
Ning Xuan tossed a Blue Demon Flower into his Storage Ring, muttering, "This won't do. It's too slow."
He had delved deep into the Fengwu Mountain Range for several hours, yet he had only found a few useful herbs. Ning Xuan was very dissatisfied with his progress. However, without a better plan at the moment, he could only press on.
Not long after, in a dark spot by a mountain stream, Ning Xuan exclaimed with joy, "Yinming Grass!"
Yinming Grass was not only one of the four main ingredients for Refining Yuan Lingyu Marrow but also had a wide range of other uses. It was extremely precious; only a single plant was needed for the refining process. Yet here, there was a small patch with more than ten plants at a glance!
Ning Xuan was bending down to pick them when, suddenly, the sound of something slicing through the air arose. In the instant he turned his head, an arrow flew past, grazing the skin on his neck!
BANG!
