"Senior, I do indeed need the materials to refine the Creation Heaven-Mending Pill. Could you take me to your sect's treasury for a look?"

As Qi Yuan said this, a slight smile involuntarily appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't help but drool.

He was about to strike it rich!

The treasury accumulated by the Linglong Sacred Land over generations—just thinking about it was enough to imagine the treasures inside.