A Crazy Idea

Watching Jiang Longyu stare blankly at the Spring Rain Incense, Chu Fei coughed twice. "Is there anything else, Senior?"

Jiang Longyu greedily took several deep breaths, drawing in the faint fragrance in the air. He forcefully tore his gaze away, his face full of regret. "Demonic Pharmacist, you're wasting it by using it like this.

"For something like incense, you should find an air bladder or a plastic bag and let it smolder inside, then breathe it in—or use it like smoking.

"Burning it like this wastes ninety percent of its effect."

Chu Fei smiled. "I've only used it a few times. Besides, it seems like using too much of it isn't good. A little is enough."

Chu Fei never lied. Although he had previously said it was "given by the Overseer," he had never said that the incense itself had been given by the Overseer.

The Overseer really had given Chu Fei something.

And this incense really was harmful if used excessively.

Hearing this, Jiang Longyu hesitated for a moment before finally asking, "Could you part with some of it?"

Chu Fei smiled. "If you like it, Senior, take this plate. I have the refining method, so given enough time, I shouldn't run short of it."

Jiang Longyu was overjoyed. He pinched the incense tip between his fingers and extinguished it directly, unwilling to waste even a little. He carefully put away the remaining incense, then, amid a string of thanks, turned and ran, afraid Chu Fei might change his mind.

In Jiang Longyu's eyes, this thing was probably worth over a billion, perhaps even several billion. If it could make even a 12.0 cultivator like him feel such powerful effects, it was definitely a 13.0-grade medicine.

Watching Jiang Longyu's fleeing figure, Chu Fei's lips curled in mockery. Rushing