The maid brought the matches to Bai Zhe immediately while people from the Li Clan paid close attention to what he was going to do next.
Bai Zhe lit a match. After the fire was lit, he used his qi to control the fire so that it floated onto the palm of his hand. Then, he forced the flame to float under the medicine furnace, using his qi as the fuel.
“How can he do that? Fire without fuel. How can it still be burning?” Baii Gui Ying was shocked by the sight in front of her. She had seen the senior members of her clan using medicine compounding furnaces before, but some used a gas stove, while some used charcoal or firewood as fuel. No one had ever used a fire without fuel like this before.
“Gui Ying, your clan doesn’t compound medicine this way?” asked Li Baii after he saw Gui Ying’s surprised face when she saw the way Bai Zhe lit up the furnace.