Lu Sheng pulled down his mask and poured all the medicine in the flask into his mouth.
The medicinal soup entered his throat and quickly flowed into his stomach.
Even Lu Sheng couldn't taste it.
He stood there and waited quietly for a few seconds.
Very quickly, he felt a warm current flowing out of his body. In just a few breaths, it had spread throughout his entire body.
Every muscle cell in Lu Sheng's body was greedily absorbing this heat flow.
It was as if dry land was suddenly watered, and a sponge that had been exposed to the sun was thrown into the water.
Traces of white steam rose from Lu Sheng's surface. The blood in his body surged, and he felt as if he was gradually being filled.
Ten minutes later, this feeling gradually weakened and finally disappeared.
Lu Sheng stared at the flask in his hand with bright eyes.
He knew that he had succeeded.
The effect of the Spirit Muscle Strengthening Soup was better than he had expected. It was more than ten times better than the Blood Nourishing Powder he had eaten before.
And the production cost was not even twice that of the blood-nourishing powder.
Lu Sheng even felt his skin tighten a little.
This was stated in the prescription.
Since the Spirit Muscle Blood Strengthening Soup was called the Spirit Muscle Blood Strengthening Soup, it naturally did not only have the effect of strengthening blood.
At the same time, it could also increase the density of the user's skin, shrink the pores, lighten the skin, and so on.
"Future tonics are awesome. The crystallization of more than 10,000 years of wisdom. Any random bit of it can be compared to the current 18 streets!”
Lu Sheng could not help but sigh.
He hadn't fully absorbed the effects of the Spirit Muscle Blood Strengthening Soup he had just taken. There was still a portion of it in his body that needed to be activated by practicing the Stellar Body Tempering Art.
Of course, not now. The most important thing now was to concoct all the medicinal herbs on hand as soon as possible.
With the experience of success, Lu Sheng's subsequent deployment was unusually smooth.
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"Bang bang bang-"
Lu Sheng opened the door expressionlessly.
"Didn't you say that you're not allowed to disturb me halfway?”
"Our boss will be back soon. Come out quickly!”
The young man at the door had a nervous look on his face as he kept urging.
Lu Sheng's expression turned cold. He did not waste any time talking to him. He quickly tidied up the mixing room, took the concocted medicine, and walked out of the mixing room.
Although the time was much earlier than he had estimated, it was fortunate that the twelve portions of Spirit Muscle Strengthening Blood Soup had been concocted. It could be considered a complete accomplishment.
Lu Sheng gave the young man another 200 yuan and left the Hall of Mercy.
Before he left, the young man even left Lu Sheng's phone number, indicating that he could contact him directly if he needed anything next time. It seemed that he planned to develop a long-term business.
Lu Sheng carried twelve portions of Spirit Muscle Blood Strengthening Soup, his footsteps steady and swift.
Now that he had the blood tonic, he only wanted to improve his cultivation.
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He Lingsu dragged her tired body out of the car.
He Lingsu was only twenty years old. She had a graceful figure and a beautiful face. She should have been at the age where she enjoyed life like a flower, but she had taken on the burden of the family early on.
During the He family's era, they made a living by producing medicine. Their ancestors were even famous as a Level 5 Alchemist in the White River. However, when it was passed down to her father's generation, they fell into decline.
When He Lingsu's grandfather was alive, the He family was still prosperous. The branch of the Good Samaritan Hall spanned across several provinces, with a total of more than 100 branches.
But now, only two of them in White River City were still struggling to survive.
"Martial arts are developing at a rapid pace, and the pharmaceutical industry, which is complementary to martial arts, is also changing with each passing day. Every day, new and better prescriptions are developed, and old prescriptions are being cracked and eliminated.
"The reason why my He family has declined to this point is because our ideas are too conservative and old-fashioned. We stick to the old rules and don't think of improving…
How could the martial arts tonics that were popular a hundred years ago still sell well now? At that time, many people couldn't even afford a dose of blood-nourishing powder with a month's salary.
The only way to save the He family from our current predicament is to bring forth new ideas.”
He Lingsu had always done the same.
During this period of time, she had been looking everywhere for a new martial arts tonic to use as a signboard to save the He family's business.
But after half a year, the results were minimal.
Yesterday, she had just heard that an old pharmacist in the neighboring city had recently developed a new tonic, so He Lingsu rushed over without stopping.
However, halfway through the car, she received a call from the other party, telling her that she did not need to come. The new drug had already chosen a partner.
He Lingsu returned empty-handed.
"Miss He, you're back…"
As soon as she entered, a young man in a white coat immediately took the initiative to greet her.
He Lingsu was in a bad mood and didn't have the time to pay attention to him. She just nodded coldly.
She had been in charge of the family's pharmacy for so long, so she naturally knew what the employees of the two stores were like in private.
This shop assistant named Ma Fei was lazy and liked to be absent minded at work. Sometimes, she would steal the tonics in the shop and sell them. She warned her several times but refused to repent.
If it wasn't for the fact that she hadn't found a suitable replacement, she would have asked him to pack up and leave long ago.
"She's so beautiful. If only she could be my girlfriend..."
Ma Fei stared at He Lingsu's back until it completely disappeared from his sight before he reluctantly retracted his gaze.
He Lingsu had always been Ma Fei's dream goddess.
The reason why Ma Fei had stayed in the Hall of Mercy was that he had been fantasizing about the day when He Lingsu took a fancy to him.
Although the business of the Good Samaritan Hall was not very good now, a starving camel was still bigger than a horse. He had a double harvest in love and career, and had directly reached the peak of his life.
Although the probability of this was lower than winning the lottery, what if?
It was hard to tell the taste of a rich lady.
Isn't that what the urban fantasy novels all say? An ordinary poor boy.
Ma Fei was lying on the counter and fantasizing. Suddenly, He Lingsu's figure appeared in front of him again.
"He... Miss He!"
Ma Fei stood up and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.
At this moment, He Lingsu's pretty face had completely frozen, and her expression was extremely gloomy.
"Did you secretly bring someone into my potion mixing room?!”
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