Seeing those items, Feyan's eyes shone brightly.
They were valuable alchemy materials, from rare spirit herbs to the carcasses of beasts from the Crystalline Core Realm and the Burning Blood Realm.
Many of these materials had been harvested by Qingyi himself, but most had been bought directly from the system, with a very high quality.
Feiyan raised her gaze to Qingyi as if he were the greatest treasure in the world and threw herself into his arms, her breasts pressing firmly against his chest.
She had already reached the Iron Body realm, her strength much greater than before, but she had always missed one thing: alchemy materials.
She had already established a plantation of spirit plants with the priestesses, but these would still take a few months to mature.
And although Ruxue's realm of the mind generated these materials, the quantity was simply not enough to keep improving her alchemy skills.
