Han Muye chuckled and whispered, "I just refined this spiritual fruit in advance when it was growing."
"It's more like a pill than a fruit."
Alchemy techniques!
Li Zhongjing's eyes widened as he stared at Han Muye. He muttered something and was actually stunned.
When Dao Ancestor Yuntai saw him like this, he waved his hand and Li Zhongjing disappeared.
"Young friend, I'm sorry. This elder of the Jinming Dao Sect is obsessed with alchemy and has forgotten himself."
Dao Ancestor Yuntai spoke out, and the others all shook their heads.
Li Zhongjing's actions made them feel a little awkward.
"I admire this senior's piousness in alchemy." Han Muye cupped his hands with a sincere expression.
His attitude made everyone nod.
Dao Ancestor Yuntai looked around and said, "Little friend Han, since you're going to the Ancient Divine Herb Garden, why don't you accompany my Jinming Dao Sect?"
