After Chen Cheng returned to the inn, he summoned Red Serpent.
"Red Serpent, bring me some paper and a pen. Help me write down some medicinal ingredients," Chen Cheng said to her.
"Alright." Red Serpent agreed and immediately took out paper and a pen, then sat down at the table.
Whenever Chen Cheng needed to record something related to medicinal ingredients, he usually had Red Serpent write it down for him. Chen Cheng could write the characters of this world, but his handwriting was hardly presentable. Red Serpent's memories had been implanted by the system, and the characters she wrote belonged to this world—and were quite beautiful.
Moreover, Red Serpent knew all the names of medicinal ingredients. As long as Chen Cheng named an ingredient, she knew exactly which characters to write. Unlike someone unfamiliar with medicinal herbs, who would have to ask which characters made up every name Chen Cheng gave.
"Immortal Spirit Fruit, Hundred Grass Decay Bloodshed Flower."
Chen Cheng listed more than ten medicinal ingredients, and Red Serpent wrote down each one.
"That's all. Give this to Murong Zhi and have him gather these ingredients. Buy as much as he can find," Chen Cheng told Red Serpent.
"Master, these are all highly spiritual medicinal ingredients. Several of them, when combined, can even detoxify poison. What are you planning to do?" Red Serpent asked after studying the names and thinking for a while.
Based on the properties of the various ingredients, she could roughly infer their use.
Detoxification?
Why was Chen Cheng preparing this kind of medicine? She was utterly puzzled.
"Go prepare them. You'll find out when the time comes." Chen Cheng smiled mysteriously.
Red Serpent had no intention of getting to the bottom of it. Taking the paper, she left Chen Cheng's room. Matters like purchasing