Before Lan Zhi could say anything, the young girl exclaimed with emotion, "You're really something! You tripped and scattered your own divine soul. If it hadn't been for our teacher who happened to be in charge at the Chun'nuan Hall in person, you would surely have been doomed." Lan Zhi grasped the key point and asked, "Is this the Chun'nuan Hall?" The young girl nodded and said, "Yes, yes, yes. My name is Yan Huailè. I'm a disciple of the Medical Cultivation Pavilion. Currently, I'm on duty at the Chun'nuan Hall with my teacher. Our teacher carried you back here in person. She said that if you hadn't helped our Star Academy catch the thief who stole the medicinal herbs, we wouldn't know how much trouble we would have had. So, no matter what, we have to cure you." Lan Zhi's eyes lit up and she asked, "Really?" Yan Huailè spread her hands and said, "Who would have thought that you had so many injuries on you? Even your star meridians... Anyway, she regretted it right after saying that." Lan Zhi wasn't too surprised and said, "It doesn't matter." On the contrary, Yan Huailè felt a bit embarrassed and said, "Our teacher didn't mean it either. It's just that your injuries were too severe. Your divine soul was almost shattered into pieces like glass shards. She spent a full three hours sewing it up with the Soul Needle before she managed to put you back together!" Lan Zhi felt her body a little and found that she was indeed much better than before. She sincerely said, "Thank you, and thank your teacher as well." Yan Huailè quickly replied, "Don't thank me. I didn't really help you much. Our teacher was too tired after sewing you up and went to rest. She'll come to see you in a couple of days. However, she has listed the medicinal herbs needed to completely heal your divine soul for you. You can take a look first." While speaking, she helped Lan Zhi sit up, put a soft pillow behind her back, fed her a cup of Soul-nourishing Water, and then took out the list for her to see. There were as many as forty-seven kinds of medicinal herbs on the list. Yan Huailè pointed to the circled medicinal herbs and explained, "Currently, these eight medicinal herbs are lacking. Three of them are out of stock and we'll have to wait for a few days. The remaining four are more troublesome. One principal ingredient and one adjuvant are controlled by noble families and are very difficult to obtain. Two assistant ingredients need to be found in special secret realms, and another adjuvant needs to be processed for a long time." She paused for a moment and gave Lan Zhi a figure, "If you want to get it done quickly, five million Star Coins are indispensable." Lan Zhi was shocked and said, "So much?" Yan Huailè also knew how astonishing this price was. She was stunned when she first heard it, so she was not at all surprised by Lan Zhi's reaction. "Ordinary soul injuries definitely don't need so much, but your soul injury is very tricky. There's a very overbearing star power that's constantly tearing your divine soul apart. Ordinary medicinal herbs can't do anything about it at all." Lan Zhi was silent for a moment and said, "I know." She had always known that there was such a star power in her body. It was left behind when the Supreme Elder saved her from Tianyi Zhi's hands. He didn't want her to die, but he didn't want her to live a good life either. Seeing that she was so calm, Yan Huailè felt sad for her instead and sighed, "Actually, according to the normal market price, two million or so would be enough. But in recent years, noble families and humble families have been in conflict with each other, and they've been tightly controlling the medicinal herbs they monopolize, resulting in prices being several times higher than normal. Unless you happen to have the medicinal herbs that the other party needs, it's already good if you can buy them with money." Lan Zhi also sighed and said, "Alright." Yan Huailè thought for a while and comforted her, "If we send people to look for them in the secret realms, three million will definitely be enough. But... it's just a matter of luck. We don't know when we'll be able to find them." After finishing speaking, realizing that this comfort was really too feeble, Yan Huailè felt a bit embarrassed herself and then changed the topic to something else, "Actually, you may not be the most miserable one. The young man you crashed into is really the pitiful one. Our teacher said that there's basically no possibility for his Sea of Consciousness to be repaired." Lan Zhi had already passed out before hitting the person and didn't know what happened afterwards. Hearing this, she was startled and asked, "Did I smash that person's Sea of Consciousness?"