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 herbs

penned a prescription and

but

“Understood!”

Wan’er obediently nodded

she returned, panting, with an assortment

seclusion for an indeterminate period. No one should disturb me

Dustin turned around and entered the medicine

but retrieved an ancient tome and began to study it

Renewing Life Pill, formally known as the Nine-Turn Renewing Life

and even the ability to revive the deceased. It stands as the sole sacred medicine capable of countering the five

no

to come by, and

alchemical skills, he remains

mishaps, he found himself poring over the prescription

confirmed its accuracy, Dustin meditated in place for

elixir when his energy and spirit returned

was his maiden attempt, his movements were

he’d mentally rehearsed

surged, and the scent of

various medicinal ingredients into the alchemy furnace. Concurrently, he employed his true energy to regulate the intensity of

demanded precision; every detail

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

factors bore upon the

error. A slight misstep might

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