577 A Request

"If I am not guessing wrong, you should have possessed the Essence of Herbalism and the Flame of Purity, don't you?"

The statement was made with firmness and with tease.

Ling Xian frowned, but he was not all that surprised. He knew very well that his behavior was far too obvious today. Anyone with some knowledge would realize what he've possessed.

The 43 different spiritual medicines were extremely rare. Even real alchemists of the grandmaster would not be able to identify them all. Yet, a loner like him with no background recognized all of them. How unbelievable was this?

Take Cao Feng as an example. Ignoring what kind of person he was, the Cao Clan was a giant player in the alchemy field with extremely profound foundations. Despite this, he, as a talent from the Clan, could not recognize any one of them. This was enough to emphasize how insane Ling Xian was and how mysterious he was.