Meanwhile, on the other side.
Darryl swiftly gathered all the medicinal materials with the help of a few men. Darryl also came across a few stalks of Sword Plum Grass by chance. He was overjoyed and quickly added them to his collection.
Soon, Darryl returned to the cave, hurriedly set up a porcelain jar on the bonfire, and began brewing the medicine.
Whoosh…
A few men gathered around him; they regarded Darryl with great admiration.
Then, one of the men could not help but ask Darryl. "Derrick, what kind of medicine did you make for Brother Marvin just now? It's really amazing."
The voice fell, and several other members followed suit and spoke.
"Yeah, Brother Marvin's heart vessels were injured, and it was unbelievable that he was cured in such a short period."
"Derrick, you're a miracle maker!"
Darryl put on a humble smile and said, "Please, you flatter me. I'm not as good as you thought. I met an expert on one of the days I was exploring the world of cultivators, and I received some guidance from him."
His words made those men stunned in awe.
Then, one of them asked again, "What are you making right now? Is it the same medicine from before?"
"Not the same one!"
Darryl's eyes flickered, and he said solemnly, "I see that all of you are always tired after traveling long distances, so I made some medicine to strengthen your body. After you drink it, your energy will recover. Only then will I make another medicine for Marvin."
Darryl seemed polite, but his eyes flashed with darker intentions.
Yes, what he created was not at all a body-strengthening drug. Ecstasy Soup was a drug that could render people unconscious. As the name implied, it would put the one into a deep sleep after they took it.
Whoosh…
Those few men were delighted and applauded him.
"Derrick is very thoughtful!"
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