Inside Evergreen Garden, Fang Qingyuan stood in the courtyard, his full attention on the Pill Furnace before him.
Inside the furnace churned a crimson, blood-like substance.
Fang Qingyuan enveloped the Elixir Liquid with his Divine Sense, adding other ingredients from time to time.
'A moderate amount of Ginseng Grass Powder... but what exactly does "a moderate amount" mean?'
Fang Qingyuan looked at the descriptions inherited through the jade slip and felt a little speechless. All five of the pill formulas described the required ingredients as either "a small amount" or "a moderate amount."
He suspected this was where he had gone wrong the last time he tried to refine a Blood Qi Pill.
Now, using his Divine Sense to hold a much larger portion of Ginseng Grass Powder than before, he hesitated.
