"Prescription?"
Zhao Xuefeng's eyes widened even more.
It's important to know that the people at Luoyan Dock respect ancient medicine practitioners because they can help develop new prescriptions.
This relationship has lasted for hundreds of years.
The contributions of ancient medicine have also been considerable.
Lin Tian nodded with a smile. "There are also some pill formulas. If you need them, teacher, I can give you some of the pills that I've made."
Zhao Xuefeng was initially taken aback, then waved his hand repeatedly, shaking his head. "No need, no need. Those pills are considered lifesaving by those cultivators, I'd feel like they're burning in my hands."
Lin Tian laughed and said, "What's there to burn? If I give you something, can they really snatch it away?"
Zhao Xuefeng was once again surprised. His student became more and more unpredictable.
"Qingcheng, bring the tea we prepared for our teacher," Lin Tian said softly.
