Madara and Izuna nodded, burying that yearning deep down and turning it into even stronger motivation.
Qin Mo nodded in relief and took seven different crystal bottles from his storage scroll. Each bottle held 600 ml of Water of Life, radiating a rich aura of vitality.
"Father, five elders, Senior Jin, Senior Yan." Qin Mo handed the bottles to the seven of them one by one. "Aside from treating some wounds, this Water of Life can also restore youth.
Each of you gets one bottle. Drink 20 ml a day for one month straight.
It will work wonders in nourishing your bodily foundation, chakra activity, and even your ocular power."
The seven of them solemnly accepted the precious treasure.
Tajima said gravely, "Mo, didn't I tell you this Water of Life must not be used recklessly?"
Qin Mo smiled faintly. "Don't worry, Father. I still have plenty here!
So much... there's enough for every clan member to bathe in it every day."
Uchiha Tajima had wanted to scold him a few times, but Qin Mo's recent performance had been exceptionally outstanding, so he did not say much more.
First Elder Lei Dou could not help teasing, "Young Master Mo, why do I feel like, in your hands, this incomparably precious Water of Life is no different from free mountain spring water?"
When everyone heard this, they were stunned at first, then could not help bursting into laughter.
The heavy atmosphere in the hall was instantly washed away by that laughter.
Uchiha Tajima looked at Qin Mo with a deep gaze. "Mo."
"Father," Qin Mo replied respectfully.
"I know that you are hiding many secrets.
This medicine, this Water of Life, and your insight and arrangements regarding the structure of the ninja world... all far exceed common sense.
But... as long