Feng Jiu was standing in front of the medicine table as she looked through the various spirit herbs. After that, she quickly, almost without thinking, began to choose one of the many spirit herbs that were there. She just reached out, grabbed the spirit herb, and placed it on the empty table beside her.
The nineteen alchemists watched her work with the spirit herbs, and their eyelids twitched as they saw how familiar she was with them. A faint sense of unease brewed in their hearts. They had the impression, based on this little girl's actions, that she was very familiar with spirit herbs. They dug themselves a hole to fall into, didn't they?
They were worried when they saw the little girl choose those spirit herbs without even looking at the medicine list. They noticed the incense stick was half-burned, and there were already at least sixty or seventy spirit herbs on the table next to the little girl, so they couldn't help but be nervous.
