Nascent Soul-Forming Pill Complete, Dingling's Worry

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

Inside the pill chamber, a refreshing medicinal fragrance gradually permeated the air.

Seeing this, Wei Tu, seated cross-legged before the pill furnace, immediately formed hand seals with both hands and uttered an ancient-sounding word: "Open."

The next moment.

The furnace lid let out a hum, then was lifted by rosy qi. Three pills the size of apricot pits emerged from within, their entire surfaces an enigmatic yellow.

"Three pills?"

"Looks like my luck was good."

Wei Tu reached out and drew the three pills into his palm. After examining them carefully for a moment, he pondered briefly, pocketed one Nascent Soul-Forming Pill for himself, and placed the remaining two into the pill bottle Dingling Sect had prepared for him.

Under normal circumstances, one batch of spiritual herbs for Nascent Soul-Forming Pills could produce only one or two pills.

If two pills were produced, then either the alchemist had stumbled upon tremendous luck, or his attainments in the Dao of alchemy were truly exceptional.

Yet he had produced three pills...

That was clearly outside the norm.

According to Wei Tu's guess, this was likely because the quality of his Spirit Transformation mana was too high, while his alchemical attainments also ranked among the best of fourth-tier alchemists. That was why he had managed to produce three pills.

But this was not something he could explain directly to Dingling Sect.

He could only take the initiative to reduce the number of pills and disguise himself as an ordinary alchemist.

After meditating for a while and dispersing the medicinal scent lingering on his body.

Wei Tu sent a talisman message to Sect Master Wen Changying, informing her that he had successfully completed the refinement.

"It is indeed a newly refined pill..."

Wen