The matter of Fu Jiu had drawn the attention of many fellow patients.
When they heard he truly had a solution, the other patients' faith in him grew.
'Since that's the case, we can't afford to wait any longer.'
'If I delay any damn longer, my wife is going to have a few words for me…'
That was easier said than done, as the Jiao soul required for the Jiao Soul Pill was difficult to find.
Even after sending letters to friendly sect members in the Celestial Barrier Mountain range, Demon Beasts of the Jiao Species were still rare.
For a time, the loved ones of these disciples rushed about, frequenting the marketplaces in an attempt to find the medicinal catalyst Bai Mo had mentioned.
Before he knew it, Bai Mo had already made a small name for himself.
Meanwhile, back on Mi Mountain, Ah Er had crossed mountains and valleys, returning with two buckets of river water brimming with Spiritual Qi.
Several silver fish swam within the water.
"Oh? You know how to fish, too?"
