Bab 1994: A Pill Alchemist's Consummate Skill

"You, what medicinal powder did you use!!" The Celestial Light Academy mentor yelled in a fluster. He hastily covered his nose with his sleeve to avoid breathing in any medicinal powder.

"Wow, it smells so good. What medicinal powder is this? My whole body feels refreshed after smelling it. I feel like the mystic energy in my body is circulating faster."

"Yeah, I feel like it's even better than using mystic-returning medicinal solution!"

The students standing behind Qiao Mu all sniffed as hard as they could, clambering to take in the remnant medicinal powder fragrance.

"Don't randomly sniff when you don't even know what it is. What if it's poison?" The Celestial Light Academy mentor scolded the students beside him.

"Mentor, I feel like I recovered a third of the mystic energy I expended in the battle earlier."

"Right, right, I feel the same way."