Hearing this, Feng Jiu's lips twitched slightly. Alright! This vinegar jar was overturned, so everything was repulsive in his eyes.
As they chatted, they arrived at the medicine storehouse. Once inside. Xuanyuan Mo Ze sat and told Feng Jiu, "The medicinal materials you want should be here. Take whatever you need. There is a label on every box."
"Mm, I know." Feng Jiu answered. Her gaze swept rows upon rows of boxes and the herbs' names.
Xuanyuan Mo Ze looked at her choosing herbs there and spoke out, "Those aged over 500-years-old are on the left, and the ones over ten-thousand-years-old are on the top row."
Feng Jiu opened the boxes and took out the spirit herbs to have a look. When she saw suitable ones, she took two packets of herbs and handed them to Xuanyuan Mo Ze. "Before I made the elixir, boil this for your father first. Boil two bowls of water into half a bowl, then it's ready."
Xuanyuan Mo Ze glanced at it and asked, "Are you done?"
