Lu Yuan stared at the long string of Gray-White Text before him, stunned for a moment before the corners of his mouth twitched.
He could actually see the detailed ingredients for this kind of low-grade—or rather, basic—medicinal liquid. All that remained was to figure out the proportions, and he could reproduce it perfectly.
That might have been extremely difficult for others, but for him, it was practically effortless.
Because he could rely on the Gray-White Text to determine whether his crafting direction was correct, Lu Yuan only needed a few simple attempts to recreate this potion exactly, down to a 1:1 match.
Looking at the lengthy list of medicinal ingredients, Lu Yuan could not help but nod.
He had not expected that as his experience continued to grow, the information his Gray-White Text could provide would increase as well.
Not bad. Not bad at all.
After that, Lu Yuan did not hesitate any longer. He took off his clothes and stepped into the pool.
The instant his body sank into the medicinal liquid, Lu Yuan's first reaction was that it was hot.
But it was not the scalding heat of boiling water burning his skin. Rather, it felt as though something was spreading through his skin and continuously seeping into his Flesh.
After that burning heat, a wave of relaxation spread from his back.
The fatigue and soreness accumulated in his body were actually being dissolved bit by bit.
Lu Yuan could not help but sigh in comfort.
Directly above the pool stood a Time Ruler, its markings constantly shifting.
Lu Yuan glanced at it once and did not look again, because he was beginning to feel drowsy.
After an unknown amount of time, the Time Ruler gave a soft chime, and the medicinal liquid in the pool began to