After she finished drinking this cup of tea, a fragrance lingered in her mouth, and both her body and mind felt at ease.
Qiao Mu felt warm and comfortable, no longer feeling the scorching and sweltering temperatures.
It felt like her entire body was soaking in a hot spring. It was extremely relaxing.
"Qiuqiu, pour me another cup. Was this brewed with three grams of spiritual tea?"
"Correct, Masta." Masta had a very precise grasp over the weight of medicinal materials, so she was naturally able to apply this mastery to spiritual tea and figure out the exact amount used.
A green vine took the teacup back to Paradise Planet and came back out with a steaming cup of spiritual tea in less than a second, placing it into Qiao Mu's hands.
After drinking another cup of spiritual tea, Qiao Mu could sense that her body had completely replenished all the mystic energy that had been expended.
