The sky over Fox Mountain was as it always was, heavily laden with dark clouds.
In the square, a cauldron full of medicinal soup was already boiling, "gurgling" and bubbling. A fierce wind blew, carrying the pungent smell of the soup, dispersing it among the mountains.
Bai Mo sat on a fishing recliner nearby, spreading out his divine sense to confirm that this concoction was a success.
Around the tripod furnace, dozens of fox disciples were scurrying about, arranging various vessels, preparing to bottle the newly concocted ointment and store it.
"Milo Ginseng refined, Strong Bull Horn Ointment..."
Indeed, this cauldron of ointment was meant for the maintenance of bull horns. The Ancient Immortal Dynasty used this ointment on the horns of bulls to make them harder and sharper, with the additional effect of dispelling evil!
"The ointment of Sequence Eight, refined with precious Milo Ginseng, astonishingly cannot be used by humans, only by bulls.
