Several days later.
Outside the Celestial Extreme Cave, right at the small open space at the entrance.
Zhang Rongfang sat cross-legged on the ground, facing the recently delivered pill furnace, lighting a fire, boiling water, and cutting herbs as if preparing vegetables.
Ding Luo and Mu Chunxiu were to the side helping out.
Nuban didn't come this time, instead, there were more than ten skilled subordinates of Isebas responsible for investigating the matter of the three people who were killed earlier.
Additionally, there were more than ten Daoists led by Sun Chaoyue setting up a temporary camp near the Celestial Extreme Cave.
The Daoists worked extremely fast, having already chopped wood and built several small cabins for resting.
Zhang Rongfang focused his mind on placing one herb after another into the furnace, stirring, calculating the proportions, and the heat.
Then adding water, oil, and occasionally tasting the flavor.
Time continued to pass.
