At that moment, everyone in the main hall, except Mo Ye, who sat in a wooden chair with his eyes closed, refining the pills inside his body, had gathered around Qin Fengming.
The schadenfreude everyone had initially felt had long since been wiped from their hearts.
They were all relieved that Qin Fengming had withstood Mo Ye's powerful physical attacks. Although they did not clearly understand why Mo Ye was being so courteous to this bloodstained young man, it seemed that Mo Ye himself had been at a disadvantage in this clash. In any case, they were very glad to see that Qin Fengming had not suffered fatal injuries.
Everyone knew perfectly well what it meant for someone to be a Pill Dao Master capable of refining Five-Ginseng Hundred-Flower Paste.
At that moment, the way everyone treated Qin Fengming could be described as the stars surrounding the moon.
Qin Fengming understood what everyone's behavior implied. They certainly were not looking at him favorably because his physical body could stand against Mo Ye; it was because he was a Pill Dao Master.
Seeing the expectant looks in the eyes of those surrounding him, Qin Fengming did not hesitate. He directly took out a blank jade slip and, in an instant, recorded the ingredients needed to refine Five-Ginseng Hundred-Flower Paste inside it.
This time, Qin Fengming did not add any other ingredients to the list.
There was no need for that here. Qin Fengming was certain that even if he did not add a single extra ingredient, so long as the people of Yuheng Land could gather all these materials, his trip would already have been worthwhile.
Looking at the many ingredients listed in the jade slip, Golden Soul Ancestor and the others all revealed solemn expressions.
Ignoring their shock, Qin Fengming