The main hall of Xuanwu Pharmacy was spacious and bright. Directly opposite the main entrance was a long, mahogany counter that stretched over thirty feet. Several clerks bustled about, pulling herbs from the drawers of the large apothecary cabinet behind the counter and weighing them for customers.
On the shelves to either side were many prepared cultivation medicines, with labels that read: Qi Replenishing Soup, Rejuvenation Soup, Gathering Power Pill, Vajra Pill...
A dozen or so martial artists in various training uniforms were selecting herbs from the shelves while several attendants in blue robes stood by, explaining the medicinal properties.
Zhao Lin glanced around. All of these attendants were martial arts practitioners. One of the older ones had abundant Qi and Blood; he was actually at the First Layer of the Qi Realm.
