Blazing Like a Fire

The edges of the frost grass were white, like snow. The middle part of the leaf was bluish-green in color.

Once it was taken out, it emitted waves of coldness.

Wang Yao felt icy just by holding it in his hands, as if he were holding a popsicle.

After the frost grass was submerged into the water, the ancient spring water became cold in an instant. However, the frost grass remained immersed in the water, and there was no sign of it melting.

Wang Yao thought for a moment before he heated it using the water bath method. After a while, the frost grass melted. After that, the temperature of the medicinal solution dropped rapidly.

It was his first time using the licorice roots. It was also the first time that he had seen such a fascinating change.

This was not the first time that he had boiled water with the licorice roots.