Inside the Alchemy Room.
Time flowed by quietly.
The purification, fusion, and nurturing of the Spirit Medicines for forty sets of Venerable-Breaking Pill, numbering in the thousands of kinds, were all extremely time-consuming.
Night gradually shrouded Wind Ridge Town.
Within the Pill Room, a purple Pill Furnace was suspended in midair, crimson flames surging inside it, enveloping forty masses of liquid.
As Qin Yang lowered the temperature of the flames, those liquids began to solidify, then transformed into perfectly round pill pellets.
Half an hour later, within the Pill Furnace, those forty pill pellets had already taken on the form of pills.
"They've taken pill form."
A hint of joy appeared on Nangong Huozhu's pretty face.
Qin Yang also let out a soft breath; refining elixirs continuously for seven or eight hours had greatly consumed both his Heart Power and Spiritual Power.
Buzz~!
