"Seven pills... The success rate isn't too bad."
With a sweep of his hand in the air, Wyatt Barnes collected all the pills that shot from the medicine tripod. Upon withdrawing his hand, he spread it open to see seven gleaming pills quietly resting in his palm.
They were seven lower-grade Immortal Pills, 'Spirit Essence Pills.'
"From now on, I can guarantee that every batch of Spirit Essence Pills I refine will not fail... Moreover, the success rate in the future won't be lower than this!"
Wyatt had absolute confidence in this.
Earlier, when he produced this batch of Spirit Essence Pills, he adjusted the pill-making techniques he remembered from Martial Emperor Ares's teachings, completely mastering the pill-making methods of the heavenly realms.
However, despite his confidence, Wyatt nevertheless tried refining two more batches of Spirit Essence Pills.
Both were successful without exception.
The second batch of Spirit Essence Pills yielded nine pills.
