After the shopkeeper left, Qi Zhenhe immediately went to the herb garden, wanting to ask Qi Zhiheng about the situation. How could even top-quality herbs be said to be of poor quality? What if he really sold them as low-grade herbs?
Qi Zhiheng had just finished another round of medicinal bath training! He climbed out of the tub and put on clothes that were a size too big for him. As soon as he stepped outside, he saw his father walking towards him.
When Qi Zhenhe saw that Qi Zhiheng's face had become even rounder, he forgot about the important matter and said earnestly, "Son! How come you've gotten so fat again? If you keep going like this, it will be hard for you to go out and see people in the future. You should eat more in moderation in the future and not eat everything."
Qi Zhiheng wasn't happy about being so fat either, but he had no choice because it required his cultivation technique. He wanted to be dashing, handsome, and elegant every day!
Qi Zhiheng changed the subject, saying, "Father, what did you want to see me about?"
Qi Zhenhe remembered that he had important business to attend to: "The medicines you gave me were all top-grade! Why are you telling me that the quality isn't very good?"
Qi Zhiheng thought it was something serious, but it turned out to be this: "Yes, the quality isn't very good. I've put away all the good quality ones for our family to use!"
Qi Zhenhe wondered if her son had mistaken good quality medicine for bad quality medicine, and vice versa. Otherwise, there was no reason why all of them were top-grade medicine!
Qi Zhenhe said, "Where's the medicine? Let me see it."
Qi Zhiheng took out a bunch of medicine bottles from his spatial storage and said, "Here they are, Father. Take them down and distribute them later!"
Qi Zhenhe took a medicine bottle, opened it and examined it, exclaiming in surprise, "This is actually top-grade condensed dew?"
Qi Zhiheng placed the medicine bottle in Qi Zhenhe's hand: "Of course it's top-quality. How could we keep something that wasn't top-quality for our own family to use?"
Qi Zhenhe was stunned for a long time. His impression of his son was still that of a good-for-nothing playboy who loved to cause trouble. In the blink of an eye, the facts told him that his son might be a genius at alchemy! How could he not be shocked!
"Let's go eat, and while we're at it, let's give the medicine to Grandma and Mom. I'm starving." He hadn't eaten for the past two days.
Qi Zhenhe could no longer hear Qi Zhiheng's voice. Qi Zhiheng took a few steps and realized his father hadn't followed. He turned around and saw his father standing there motionless. He asked in confusion, "Dad, what are you doing?" Seeing that Qi Zhenhe still didn't react, Qi Zhiheng patted him to bring him back to his senses.
When the two returned home, Qi Dong was still locked in his house refining medicine, so there were only four people eating at the table. Qi Zhiheng asked Qi Zhenhe to distribute the top-grade medicinal powder and condensed dew.
Most of the medicines refined this time were still condensed dews, including medicines for healing injuries, beauty and skin care, medicines for improving cultivation, and medicines that could slightly improve aptitude. Qi Zhiheng felt that medicines for improving cultivation were the most important, so he refined a little more of them.
Yang Yao has also learned the formation techniques to a certain extent, and the materials are ready. She can set up the formation at any time.
After dinner, Yang Yao went to set up the array. Qi Zhiheng, who possessed a lightning-type spiritual body, even specially struck a bolt of lightning to test the array's effectiveness. Qi Zhiheng nodded, very satisfied with his grandmother's achievement.
Just then, a loud bang came from the courtyard where Qi Dong lived! Everyone's attention shifted from the formation, and they rushed to the courtyard where Qi Dong was.
Upon arriving at their destination, they found that the door to Qi Dong's house had been blown open, and plumes of smoke were billowing out.
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