Judging by their expressions, Logan Brooks nodded to himself.

These people apparently dared not speculate about the leader’s intentions, nor did they dare to act on their own or make any rash moves.

Logan Brooks, attended by a group of maids, immediately proceeded to bathe and change clothes.

His body soaked in a bath pool dozens of square meters wide, leaning against the edge. The jade-green water was infused with various precious medicinal herbs, naturally nourishing.

The maids serving him at his side behaved quite properly.

If he took the initiative, these people certainly wouldn’t refuse.

But since he gave no indication, they all remained well-behaved, not daring to act without permission.

Logan Brooks appeared to be resting with his eyes closed, but his mind was constantly at work.

This chief eunuch, along with the many maids and attendants she managed, had accompanied the leader for years and was familiar with many of his affairs.

He was most likely to be exposed in front of them.

Fortunately, as the leader, he had the privilege of acting as he pleased, with unpredictable moods.

If he were to banish them all at once, it would cause too much commotion.

But as for minor changes in details, those around him probably wouldn’t dare to question them.

Over time, they would gradually get used to it.

Logan Brooks closed his eyes to rest.

If he wanted to remain safe and comfortable, he needed to stand as high as possible...

As this thought crossed his mind, he once again communicated with the mysterious black jug in his mind.

Is there any way to help this body recover from its injuries as quickly as possible... Logan Brooks wondered.

As soon as the thought arose, the lid of the black jug in his mind opened.

The blood-red nectar inside seemed to decrease slightly.

Reddish mist rose from the mouth of the jug.

The mist condensed into a line of blood-red characters, appearing in Logan Brooks’s mind.

But before Logan Brooks could clearly see the line, more blood mist rose from the jug’s mouth, then condensed into more words.

“Taking the Creation True Pill, Heavenly Spirit Life-Restoring Immortal Pill, Grand Void Soul-Restoring Treasure Pill, or Reviving Spirit Pill, or practicing the Sacred Heart Forbidden Chapter, Heaven-Reversing Treasure Book, or Heavenly Dao Medical Classic will result in immediate recovery.”

“Taking the Seven-Treasure Heart-Nourishing Pill, Mysterious Female Life-Stabilizing Pill, One Qi Rebirth Pill, Soul-Returning Golden Pill, Calamity-Resolving Golden Pill, Blood Lotus Pill, Lesser Yang Essence-Gathering Immortal Pill, Grand Yin Pure Spirit Pill, or practicing the Cloudy Underworld Pill Book, Fate-Reversing Classic, Green Satchel Treasure Record, Mysterious Wound Golden Mirror Record, or Primordial Star Legacy Book will restore eighty percent immediately, with full recovery within ten days.”

“Taking the Grand Harmony Blood-Fusing Pill, Heavenly One Pill, Mysterious Yin Qi-Nourishing Pill...”

Logan Brooks was dazzled by the list.

But just having a list is useless.

Can’t you just let me recover directly?

The black jug didn’t respond.

Can’t you just give me one of those Creation True Pills?

Still no response.

It seems, for now, it only provides information... Logan Brooks thought.

Fine, then give me the recipe for the Creation True Pill. I’ll have my subordinates gather the ingredients and refine it myself.

This time, the black jug reacted.

The blood-red nectar inside was instantly depleted, completely dried up.

Not a single drop left!

...But no blood-red words appeared again.

Logan Brooks stared in shock for a long while before coming back to his senses, almost cursing out loud.

Fortunately, the blood-red nectar soon reappeared in the black jug.

Logan Brooks felt a slight stir in his heart.

The amount of nectar that reappeared was the same as before he asked for the Creation True Pill recipe.

The nectar consumed to answer the first question was not replenished.

This indicated that the blood-red nectar was not endlessly regenerating, but rather, the more you used, the less you had.

It was just that providing the Creation True Pill recipe required too much nectar, and the current amount in the jug was insufficient.

Therefore, the recipe was not provided, but the nectar was returned, so there was no loss.

Logan Brooks thought for a moment and tried again in his mind.

How can I obtain more blood-red nectar?

No response from the black jug.

What is your origin?

Still no response.

Information about the black jug itself was not provided... Logan Brooks gradually realized.

He would have to slowly search for those answers himself.

Perhaps this black jug had other functions as well.

After thinking for a moment, he changed his request.

The recipe for the Seven-Treasure Heart-Nourishing Pill, please?

The nectar in the jug disappeared and then reappeared, indicating it was insufficient.

Grand Harmony Blood-Fusing Pill?

Not enough nectar.

Logan Brooks frowned slightly.

Fortunately, there was no need to deliberately memorize the previous blood-red words—they would remain in his memory.

He lowered his standards a bit more.

Tenfold Reversion Pill?

A portion of the blood-red nectar in the jug disappeared.

Blood-red mist rose from the mouth of the jug, quickly condensing into a line of blood-red characters.

“Tenfold Reversion Pill: After taking and properly recuperating, full recovery within fifty days. Main ingredients required: Waning Moon Immortal Milk, Illusory Wild Grass, Immovable Treasure Orchid, Dragon Chant Silk. Auxiliary ingredients: Reverse-Refined Nether Serpent Gall, Heavenly Web Ginseng, Flying Rainbow Cloud Ganoderma, Dragon-Tumor Leopard Spine Bone Powder...”

The usage, dosage, and refining steps for each ingredient were all clearly detailed.

Logan Brooks let out a long breath.

The written explanation stated that this body had already taken the cult’s own sacred healing medicine, but still needed about a hundred days to recover.

Different sacred healing medicines might conflict with each other and should not be used together indiscriminately.