Upon hearing this, Mr. Tang and Tang Changge all had an epiphany.
Mr. Tang laughed heartily and said, "This is truly great. I do have a Nourishing Spirit Flower in my possession, and it's the only one our Tang family has. Since Mr. Lin, you need it, I will give it to you!"
"Old master, you are too polite, you could just sell it to me for a cheaper price," Lin Tian said.
"No, no, no, Mr. Lin, you cured my illness and saved my life, how could I take money from you? Isn't my life worth more than a herb?" Mr. Tang laughed heartily.
Afterward, Mr. Tang went upstairs to fetch the Nourishing Spirit Flower.
Not long after, Mr. Tang came downstairs with an antique-looking small wooden box and stuffed it into Lin Tian's hands.
"Mr. Lin, take a look, isn't this Nourishing Spirit Flower the Spiritual Medicine you need?" Mr. Tang said.
Lin Tian opened the wooden box and immediately saw a flower that resembled a chrysanthemum quietly lying inside.
