Yi Xu took out the Revitalization Powder and respectfully walked to stand before Wu Yu.
Originally calm, Wu Yu's face changed dramatically when he tasted a bit of the Revitalization Powder with his thumb, an indescribable shock overwhelming him.
"Master Wu Yu, what's wrong with the Revitalization Powder?" Yi Xu froze for a moment, unsure of what had happened.
With a gentle sigh, Wu Yu put down the Revitalization Powder, a look of helplessness on his aged face, "One hundred percent Medicine Transformation Power and a ninety-five percent Fusion Rate."
"Master Wu Yu, I wonder what this Medicine Transformation Power is..."
Yi Xu's face showed confusion; he knew what the Fusion Rate was, but he had no idea about the Medicine Transformation Power.
"Medicine Transformation Power is a way to measure how well the elixir's effects are absorbed by the body. As everyone knows, this Revitalization Powder is an elixir for restoring Elemental Power within a low-level martial artist, but if it only has eighty percent Medicine Transformation Power, it will take three two hours to restore the Elemental Power. However, with one hundred percent Medicine Transformation Power, the Revitalization Powder can restore it instantaneously."
Yi Xu's mouth gaped in surprise. No wonder Wu Yu's expression had changed so dramatically; an elixir that could restore power instantly was truly a treasure beyond reach.
"I'll take this Revitalization Powder for now; I will personally visit Huichun Hall tomorrow."
Wu Yu smiled. Having come across such a talented individual, he was determined not to let go.
The morning sun had just risen.
Mu Ruyue slowly opened her eyes and softly exhaled a breath of stale air, "Finally, I've become a Second-stage Martial Artist. Though my strength is still low, it at least proves that I am no longer a waste."
Squinting her eyes slightly, Mu Ruyue's lips curled into a cold smile. The unwillingness and humiliation left by this body's original owner, she would repay to those people as compensation for borrowing this body.
"But for now, I should head to Huichun Hall."
As soon as she stepped down from the bed, a black shadow suddenly flew over and landed steadily in her arms, rubbing against her affectionately.
Feeling the soft, fluffy touch, Mu Ruyue's face darkened, "Yan Jin, do you not understand the difference between men and women?"
Yan Jin rolled his eyes in disdain, "The original owner now is just a beast, so I don't know."
She really wondered if this house had neglected her too much; she was already fifteen, and yet she hadn't developed properly. But in a few more years, her figure might become quite impressive; for now, she was still too flat.
With a few flickers of his domineering black eyes, Yan Jin sneered malevolently. "Girl, the original owner looks forward to you growing up quickly..."
When Yi Xu saw the girl wearing a black bamboo hat, his eyes immediately lit up, and he quickly stepped forward, "Miss, you're finally here. I've been waiting for you for a long time."
"Yes," Mu Ruyue responded coldly, her voice devoid of warmth, "How is it?"
"Haha, it's , Miss. Our Master Wu Yu wants to meet you."
Mu Ruyue's eyebrows slightly furrowed. Before she could say anything, an old voice came from the side, "Are you the one with fifty valuable herbs?"
"Yes." Mu Ruyue raised an eyebrow, turning to look at the speaker. Her starry night-like black eyes showed no emotion, "I wonder why you are looking for me?"
Wu Yu chuckled, "Little girl, I mean no harm. I just want to speak with you alone. What do you think?"
Mu Ruyue did not lift her eyelids, merely stroking the small beast in her arms. After a long while, she said indifferently, "Fine."