After Lu Changsheng left, Li Xingyu sniffed hard, faintly detecting a delicate fragrance typically associated with a woman.
Previously, she had never smelled this scent on Lu Changsheng.
...
In the blink of an eye, five days had passed.
Inside the alchemy chamber of the Treasure Elixir Pavilion,
"Huff, huff, huff —"
Eight miniature dragon heads were exhaling purple flames, causing the fiery red pill furnace to churn with spiritual mechanism, wafting out a faint scent of medicine.
"Open!"
At that moment, Lu Changsheng looked at the pill furnace where the spiritual mechanism surged, forming hand seals as he executed the spell to open the furnace.
"Hum —"
The lid of the furnace flew up, with steam and glowing mist filling the entire room.
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh —"
Among the waves of heat, nine elixir pills fell into Lu Changsheng's hands.
"These nine Frost Elixirs should be somewhat effective for Zi Xiao's current condition,"
