Chapter 1091

It wasn’t until he saw Dustin’s half-smiling face that he finally came to his senses and said angrily: “You cheeky rascal! You’ve nothing better to do after a meal, eh? Let’s go cool off!”

After saying that, he slumped back onto the recliner and prepared to doze off.

“Alright, no napping, there’s business to attend to.”

Dustin retrieved two wooden boxes and placed them on the table respectively. They held the Millennium Green Lotus and the Qicai Ganoderma: “This time, we’ve had a good haul in the provincial capital. The last two top-notch elixirs have been gathered and can be brewed now. The longevity potion.”

“Oh? So swiftly?”

The tipsy man lazily sat upright: “I thought I wouldn’t last a few more days, but I didn’t expect you to gather all the elixirs so quickly. You’re truly fortunate!”

“Quit the chit-chat and bring out those previous elixirs.” Dustin urged.

“Alright, alright, let me fetch them for you.”

The inebriated man stretched himself, then started to rummage through the boxes and cupboards. After some struggle, he finally located all the elixirs in his collection.

“Maximus, stand guard at the door and make sure no one enters.” Dustin turned around and commanded.

“Yes!”

Maximus responded, then fetched a stool and sat at the door, holding his sword with both hands, keeping a vigilant eye on his surroundings.

gather some

prescription and

Ping An Medical Clinic was fine, but business was slow, and medicinal supplies

“Understood!”

obediently nodded and

long, she returned, panting, with an assortment

this point on, I’ll be in seclusion for an

Dustin turned around

the elixirs, but retrieved an ancient tome

known as the

rejuvenation and even the ability to revive the deceased. It stands as the sole sacred medicine

a century, no one has successfully

to come by, and secondly,

masterful alchemical

prevent mishaps, he found himself poring over the

Dustin meditated in place for a stick of

elixir when his energy

maiden attempt, his movements were remarkably

alchemical process, he’d

surged, and the scent of herbs wafted

of various medicinal ingredients into the alchemy furnace. Concurrently, he employed

precision; every detail could spell

the temperature within the furnace, the sequence of ingredient addition, and the elusive element of

bore upon the final

error. A

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