"Fortunately, the mission is not disgraced, and the Foundation Establishment Pill has been successfully refined."
Xu Ping smiled slightly, his expression calm and composed.
In fact, if he gave it his all, he could probably produce three pills.
But there was really no need; maintaining it at an average level was sufficient.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Xu."
Zhou Tianle couldn't hide the joy in his heart, his voice involuntarily rising a few notches.
Though, given Xu Ping's profound mastery in the path of alchemy, the likelihood of successfully refining the Foundation Establishment Pill was very high.
However, alchemy is always unpredictable; even the top alchemists dare not guarantee a hundred percent success rate.
There is always a risk of failure, after all.
Now, seeing this long-dreamed-of Foundation Establishment Pill successfully refined, the heavy stone that pressed on his heart for so long finally dropped.
"It's just my duty."
