Many children, many blessings; a stunningly beautiful wife is given to you right from the start.

Looking into Jiang Zhiwei's clear eyes, which held a hint of inquiry, Lin Mo steeled his resolve and began to spout nonsense with a straight face.

"Of course it's true."

He gripped Jiang Zhiwei's shoulders, his expression as serious as if he were about to blow up a bunker.

"The immortal said that this was a preordained marriage, and that the way of nature applies."

"You possess the 'medicinal body and immortal muscles,' while I... cough, possess the 'dragon vein energy,' which is a perfect match made in heaven."

"Only when you and I are in harmony with Yin and Yang, and water and fire complement each other, can we open the ultimate door to the pinnacle of medicine and attain the supreme Dao."

Lin Mo was almost convinced of what he was saying.

Jiang Zhiwei was a little dizzy from his string of profound and unfathomable words.

She didn't understand what "immortal skin" or "dragon vein" meant.

But the words "the pinnacle of medical practice" ultimately overwhelmed her girlish shyness.

Jiang Zhiwei pointed to the pill formula in Lin Mo's hand, her face still showing a hint of struggle.

"But the name... doesn't sound good."

"Yes, yes, yes."

Lin Mo nodded frantically.

"Then let's rename it... um... 'Hundred Herbs Body Potential Awakening Pill'?"

"it is good."

Jiang Zhiwei expressed her approval.

Great, you've successfully fooled them!

Lin Mo mentally gave himself a thumbs up.

From then on, the pharmacy became Jiang Zhiwei's absolute territory.

Once she gets into work mode, she's like a completely different person.

She was no longer that confused and naive young woman, but a master alchemist who was extremely meticulous.

"For the yucca, take a three-inch core. For the senna, take the third leaf from the left."

Jiang Zhiwei gave concise instructions.

"etc."

Lin Mo quickly checked the detailed steps provided in the prescription.

"Wait a minute, system... cough, the recipe says to juice the whole vine and grind all nine leaves into powder."

Jiang Zhiwei stopped what she was doing, looked up at him with a "Are you stupid?" look.

"Books are dead."

She paused, as if organizing her thoughts, and then uttered four more words.

"The medicine is alive."

After saying that, she ignored Lin Mo and began to process the medicinal herbs on her own.

Lin Mo stood there, stunned.

Ok.

The system provided a standard procedure, but Jiang Zhiwei relied on her talent and intuition.

Is this the difference between a craftsman and a master craftsman?

Lin Mo decisively relinquished command and obediently took on the role of assistant.

One of them was responsible for pharmacological combinations, and the other for process control; their cooperation was surprisingly seamless.

"The next ingredient..."

Lin Mo looked at the prescription, his expression turning somewhat strange.

"Mandarin ducks entwined."

It was a peculiar vine, with two stems that were naturally and inextricably intertwined; if they separated, they would die, and if they remained together, they would thrive.

Jiang Zhiwei took the two vines, put them into the white jade mortar and pestle, and began to grind them.

As she moved, a strange pink smoke rose from the mortar, carrying a sweet, intoxicating aroma.

Jiang Zhiwei's movements gradually slowed down, and an unnatural flush appeared on her fair cheeks.

"This medicine...disturbs the mind."

She muttered something under her breath, but didn't stop the force in her hands.

Lin Mo smelled the fragrance and felt his mind go a little hazy. He quickly bit his tongue to steady himself.

"Stay calm, for the pinnacle of medicine, for the body of all herbs."

"Just imagine, in the future we'll be taking medicine like it's candy, with no side effects!"

He gave himself and Jiang Zhiwei a huge pep talk.

Finally, we've reached the last step.

"The final step is to use a drop of blood as a catalyst to unite yin and yang."

Lin Mo read the words on the prescription aloud, his voice a little dry.

The two of them pricked their fingertips and held their hands up in a pot of medicine that was bubbling with pink bubbles.

Their eyes met through the misty fog.

Jiang Zhiwei's eyes were no longer clear and innocent as usual; instead, they seemed to be covered with a layer of water, which made Lin Mo's heart skip a beat.

"Three, two, one, beep!"

Two drops of bright red blood fell into the medicine pot at the same time.

Om-!

The medicinal liquid inside the cauldron instantly burst forth with dazzling golden light, and all the liquid and dregs spun rapidly and condensed in the light.

As the light faded, a pill, half fiery red and half jade-white, floated quietly in the center of the medicine pot.

An indescribable, exotic fragrance instantly filled the entire room.

Jiang Zhiwei stared blankly at the pill, only uttering two words.

"What a nice view."

The elixir felt warm and smooth to the touch.

One side is scalding hot, the other is icy cold, as if holding the two principles of Tai Chi.

Lin Mo held the pill and handed it to Jiang Zhiwei, his face solemn with the satisfaction of achieving his goal.

"My lady, please."

Jiang Zhiwei took the pill, and when her fingertips touched its body, her body trembled almost imperceptibly.

She looked at the pills, then at Lin Mo.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally tilted his head back and swallowed the "Yin-Yang Harmony Pill".

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Nothing happened.

Lin Mo's heart skipped a beat.

It failed to fire?

Could it be that she didn't follow the procedure, causing the alchemy to fail?

Damn it, I should have followed the prescription exactly.

However, just as Lin Mo was preparing to start over, a sudden change occurred!

It felt as if a small sun had exploded inside Jiang Zhiwei's body.

A visible pink halo emanated from her body, enveloping her entirely.

Her originally fair skin now had an alluring peach-pink hue, and even her usually pale lips looked luscious and tempting.

"Um……"

An uncontrollable whimper escaped from her throat.

"hot……"

There is a play!

Lin Mo's spirits lifted

"Sit down quickly, this means the medicine is starting to take effect!"

However, Jiang Zhiwei did not sit down.

She stumbled and bumped into Lin Mo's arms, clinging to him tightly like a cat seeking coolness.

"Husband...it's hot...so hot..."

Her voice was no longer concise as before, but instead had a long, drawn-out ending.

It was soft and sticky, with a hint of something Lin Mo had never heard of before.

Holy crap?

The medicine took effect so quickly!?

Lin Mo felt as if he were holding a giant hand warmer.

"Zhiwei, calm down. If your heart is as clear as ice, you won't be alarmed even if the sky falls!"

"This is normal! Stay calm!"

Lin Mo tried to make Jiang Zhiwei his official wife.

However, Jiang Zhiwei clung to him like an octopus, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck and rubbing her face against his chest.

"My husband... feels cool."

Lin Mo's rationality is being tested like never before.

"My wife, please let go of me first, let's talk this out..."

"I won't let go."

Jiang Zhiwei's answer was crisp and concise.

She raised her head, her large, watery eyes staring straight at Lin Mo, her gaze filled with pure desire.

Then, she did something that Lin Mo hadn't expected.

She gave it a sudden shove.

Caught off guard, Lin Mo stumbled as she pushed him, and fell heavily onto the bamboo bed next to him.

The next second, a fragrant breeze wafted over.

Jiang Zhiwei... straddled him directly.

She seemed extremely uncomfortable, as if bound by the thin layer of clothing she was wearing.

Jiang Zhiwei frowned slightly and muttered something in dissatisfaction.

The next moment, there was a "sizzle" sound.

The simple fabric tore open with a snap. She didn't even bother to untie the complicated sashes; she simply ripped them off roughly and tossed them onto the ground.

A vast expanse of snow-white came into view, and Lin Mo was completely dumbfounded.

This acacia pill...

Is the drug really that potent?!

"My wife, you..."

Lin Mo wanted to say something more, but Jiang Zhiwei had already bent down.

Jiang Zhiwei breathed hot air into Lin Mo's ear and softly uttered a few words.

"My husband...I want..."