Ling Ningzhi saw the amber-colored Spiritual Liquid, looking somewhat disappointed, "This item is of no use to this Taoist, so I’ll not participate."
She never cared about her appearance, otherwise, she would not have deliberately concealed her face.
Her mind was now focused on the Creation Golden Pill, displaying no interest in such things.
Shen Zhixia also shook her head, indicating she did not wish to get involved in this murky situation.
Zi Lianji still wanted to persuade them further, but Chen Mo had already collected all of the Spiritual Liquid, pocketed the jade bottle, and strolled away leisurely with his hands behind his back.
"You’re given the opportunity, yet you’re of no use."
The indifferent voice reached Zi Lianji’s ears.
A look of malice flashed in the depths of his eyes, but he ultimately repressed it.
"Let’s go, Zhixia, let’s return and start Alchemy." Ling Ningzhi said.
"Mm."
Shen Zhixia responded.
Looking towards the departing figure, her eyes filled with curiosity.
Why does this little Taoist’s walking posture seem so familiar, as if it’s like Brother Chen Mo...
Then she shook her head, dismissing the thought from her mind, Brother Chen Mo is swamped with official duties, how could he have the time to come to Cangyun Mountain?
...
In the valley.
Row upon row of Pill Furnaces are set up on the open ground, matching the exact number of people who had entered the Secret Realm.
Many had already returned with gathered Spiritual Materials, lit the furnaces, and begun crafting Alchemy Pills, the whole valley ablaze with light.
Qin Yi sat in front of the Furnace Tripod, looking worrisome.
Although he had found many precious Spiritual Materials using the Treasure Seeking Plate, the problem was that he didn’t know how to practice Alchemy!
As a True Disciple of the Kuixing Sect, resources were never lacking; why would there be a need to personally engage in Alchemy?
At this moment, Chen Mo came over and sat cross-legged beside him.
"Brother Yang, do you understand the ways of Alchemy?" Qin Yi asked.
I do not, but I can learn on the spot.
Chen Mo had made preparations before coming to the Donghua Region; he had obtained a book titled "Alchemy Techniques Overview" from Uncle Fu, which listed various pill recipes and crafting methods.
Whenever he wished, he could use True Spirit to elevate his proficiency to Mastery.
Although he couldn’t compare to masters of the Alchemy Dao, coping with the test would not be a problem.
Just as Chen Mo was about to apply some additional points, his gaze swept across the nearby area, suddenly pausing, followed by a radiant smile on his face.
"Who said that Alchemy Pills must be crafted by oneself?"
"Ah?"
...
Boom—
The flames raged fiercely within the Pill Furnace, Jian Yinsan controlling the Alchemy Fire with extreme care, large beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.
Judging by the incense stick’s burning speed from above, it would be exhausted within at most two hours.
So little time was simply insufficient for crafting high-grade Alchemy Pills.
Therefore, the focal point of the first realm’s examination must surely lie on the "Quality" rather than the "Grade"!


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