"Are elixirs really that popular with the people?" Qiao Chu asked while putting on his shoes, his eyes filling up with anticipation.
"You say! Under the skies, those able to concoct and cultivate good quality elixirs had only come from a few clans. Ever since the Qing Yun Clan suddenly disappeared, the supply of elixirs in the market had greatly diminished and those few other clans who had been overshadowed and their reputation as elixir producing places previously suppressed by the Qing Yun Clan had suddenly found their fortunes reversed, enjoying unsurpassed recognition and greatly revered. Even the common medical halls and shops selling herbs have seen the prices of elixirs increase in folds." The servant saw that Qiao Chu was intrigued by the topic and prattled on non-stop.
