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.

some herbs

and handed it to

Clinic was fine, but business was slow, and medicinal supplies were even

“Understood!”

obediently nodded

panting, with

in seclusion for an indeterminate period. No one should disturb me until I

this advice, Dustin turned around

the elixirs, but retrieved an

Pill, formally known as the Nine-Turn

it possesses the power of rejuvenation and even the ability to revive the deceased.

no one has

the ingredients are exceedingly hard to come by, and secondly,

Dustin wields masterful alchemical skills, he remains

he found himself poring

accuracy, Dustin meditated in place for a stick of

the elixir when his

his movements were remarkably deft, devoid of any

the alchemical process, he’d mentally

scent of herbs wafted through the

the alchemy furnace. Concurrently, he employed his true energy to regulate the intensity of the

detail could spell success or

the alchemy furnace, the temperature within the furnace, the sequence of ingredient addition,

factors bore

no room for error. A slight misstep

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