For three days straight, it was torment for those waiting outside.
With their hopes hanging in the air and no result in sight, in just seven short days, Zhang Qing's eyes had become bloodshot as he stared fixedly into the Pill Room. If this attempt failed, it would mean his life was over as well.
If it succeeded, he would still have a chance to go one step further.
Liu Feiyu's large eyes were likewise fixed unblinkingly on the pill furnace within the formation. This pill was just as important to her sister.
Inside the formation, Lin Chang'an had gone seven days and nights without sleep or rest, his mind intensely focused on the pill furnace, not daring to relax in the slightest.
This was the drain alchemy placed upon one's essence, energy, and spirit in the eyes of outsiders. After refining a high-grade pill, one needed at least some time to rest.
To the three outside, Lin Chang'an had reached the crucial moment. His face was grave, his concentration at its peak. Yet they did not know that he was secretly pondering something.
How many pills should this batch produce?
There were three pills in a batch. There was no need to bring out all of them. If there were two, Liu Yanran would definitely get one, and Liu Yanran had been hiding something all along. Should he do it?
But that was not too important. The most important person was Zhang Qing!
Having thought it through, Lin Chang'an narrowed his eyes, already having made his decision.
"Rise!"
At that moment, Lin Chang'an suddenly shouted, immediately drawing the attention of the three outside the formation. Three pairs of eyes instantly stared straight at the pill furnace.
Buzz!
As Lin Chang'an formed hand seals, the pill furnace opened, and