Twenty-four hours later, Ling Can carefully placed the snake bone into a small stove, drying it over a low flame before grinding it into powder.
Each of his movements was performed with utmost care, afraid that if too much force was used, the fragrance powder would disperse. This was the only piece of snake bone, it had to be cherished!
The snake bone, having been soaked in human blood and flower honey, turned a pink color. Once ground, it became a small bowl of pink fragrance powder with the aroma of flower honey.
"Truly top-notch spice!" Ling Can looked at the fragrance powder with great satisfaction, reluctant to use it.
Twenty-four hours had passed, yet he showed no signs of fatigue; instead, he appeared rejuvenated and energetic, as if he had turned back the clock significantly.
After admiring the spice for a while, Ling Can finally began to prepare the incense.
