“This flower is called Beauty’s Blood. I’ve only ever seen it in ancient books before. I never imagined that Sister Yaoji’s Wushan had it.” As Ji Xiaoxi spoke, she gently peeled off the white and pink petals one by one with her delicate hands, revealing the crystal-clear, jade-like fruit inside.

"So beautiful!" Xie Daoyun's eyes widened. The fruit inside was even whiter than herself, and its shape was graceful, just like a beautiful woman.

"But why is it called Beauty's Blood? Is it because the petals are stained with bright red?"

"Both the petals and the fruit of this flower can be used in medicine, but the most precious part is this." Ji Xiaoxi gently pinched the ginkgo fruit with her fingernails, as if her delicate hand were peeling a fresh orange, and a trace of blood-red liquid flowed out from it.

"It's really amazing!" Xie Daoyun exclaimed in admiration, but suddenly her face turned red, clearly having thought of something.

He secretly spat, thinking the flower was rather improper.

However, looking at the innocent Ji Xiaoxi and the serene Goddess of Wushan, he immediately realized that it was he who was being improper.

But the thought that neither of them had had that experience made her lips curl into a slight smile, a faint sense of superiority rising within her.

At this moment, the Goddess of Wushan suddenly spoke up: "Only by crushing the petals and fruits together can the medicinal properties of the beauty's blood be maximized."

"Thank you for your guidance, sister." Ji Xiaoxi didn't dare to be negligent and hurriedly took out the medicine pot to grind the medicine, but even though she was sweating profusely, the ingredients were still clearly separated.

Seeing this, the Goddess of Wushan gently touched it with her finger, and a cloud of mist enveloped it, eventually condensing into a drop of rain that fell into it.

The petals and fruits, which were originally somewhat stiff, softened completely and were quickly mashed into a bright red paste.