In the medical hall.
"Do you understand now? Brewing this pot of medicinal soup isn't difficult, yet it has the effect of dispelling evil and calming the mind. The people, who are still in trauma, would greatly benefit from this recipe," Qingxuan instructed the group of doctors.
"Yes, Green Divine Servant," the numerous pharmacists responded excitedly.
Recently, Qingxuan taught them many elixir recipes that ordinary people could use, enough to significantly enhance the physical health of the people in Beilin State.
The corners of Qingxuan's lips curved into a gentle smile, and he softly said, "You know, I don't care about these empty titles. Remember to emphasize when distributing the medicinal liquid that these are instructions from the Goddess."
The group quickly agreed.
Qingxuan was satisfied. In this way, his name would continuously be mentioned alongside his master; surely, these people would take note of this?
An open space in the drill ground.
