She had studied alchemy since she was a child, collecting many rare medicinal ingredients and a few alchemy furnaces over the years. However, the sudden sight of so many treasures—including ingredients she had long sought but never found—still came as a huge shock to Ning Xuan.
Fu Rong gently patted Ning Xuan's shoulder. "Of course. During the competition, you can use anything here as you wish. Come, let me show you some of the rarer and more precious ingredients first."
Ning Xuan nodded and followed Fu Rong toward the first crystal cabinet.
A completely snow-white Lingzhi lay quietly inside the cabinet, its surface covered by a layer of crystalline frost. It gave off faint wisps of chilling air, even at room temperature.
"This is a Thousand-year-old Snow Ganoderma," Fu Rong said, her voice dropping a little. "It grows on glaciers in the far north and is extremely rare. They say many lives were lost in the search for this very Lingzhi."
