Chapter 65 - A bit warmer is still warmer
Chapter 65: A bit warmer is still warmer
The next day.
Jiang Huai had a late night, tossing and turning with many thoughts, and even had a strange dream. He dreamt that Chu Xianning, in a white dress, pinned him down, her eyes filled with disdain and amusement.
Then he woke up with a twisted smile.
Just in time, he got up early and started refining medicine in the courtyard. Jiang Huai had his own pill furnace. Previously, he needed to use spiritual energy to ignite the spiritual fire and refine the herbs. Now, he had no spiritual energy, but fortunately, he was proficient in array formations. He used spirit stones to input into the array he had drawn, simulating the effect of the spiritual fire just the same.
There are many ways of cultivation in this world; aside from sword and saber cultivators who use weapons to enter the path, there are also talisman and array cultivators, as well as spirit cultivators who focus on the soul. There are also some obscure and rare methods of cultivation. Jiang Huai, out of boredom, had dabbled in them and knew a little, but not much.
The medicine he was refining was for Wen Fufu. The ingredients were all collected, but Wen Fufu’s body could only be nourished gently and couldn’t be cured with a single batch of medicine. Jiang Huai had to refine medicine four times, giving Wen Fufu one dose each month, and also needed to supplement with medicinal liquid massages. This could be left to Wen Wanwan. Later, Jiang Huai would teach Wen Wanwan how to assist Wen Fufu in absorbing the medicine through massage techniques.
The array for refining the medicine was already set by him, and now he just needed to wait for the pill furnace to finish. This batch of medicine would take about four hours. Jiang Huai then found the ingredients he had previously researched to remove the cold poison for Luo Yueguan and brewed another decoction for himself.
As he was brewing the medicine, Chu Xianning happened to come out of her room, wrapped in a white Taoist robe that concealed the curves of her body. A small section of her ankle peeked out from under the robe, herfoot adorned with embroidered shoes and white socks.
Stingy, not even letting me have a look.
Jiang Huai silently slandered Chu Xianning in his heart, looked up, and Chu Xianning glanced at him indifferently.
“What are you doing?”