Rules, a New Trial

"Zhang Shen Pill, Spiritual Purple Pill, Seven-Revolutions Organ Nourishing Pill..."

"All kinds of strange and bizarre pills. The Qingdan Sect's trial really is peculiar!"

The closer Yang Chan came to the mountaintop, the more trials he encountered, and the varieties of pills became increasingly strange, each with different effects.

Fortunately, he was not being asked to refine pills. Otherwise, there were some pills Yang Chan had never refined before and could only formulate prescriptions based on the memories fed back to him.

If he had to refine them, he was not confident he could successfully make some of those pills in a single attempt. Fortunately, all the trials involved formulating prescriptions.

It feels like there's no telling when this will end!

There were no rewards for passing the trials. Once those spiritual herbs had been formulated, they vanished together.

As for taking them away before formulating them, Yang Chan worried it might affect the trial. If that was one part of the trial, then he would fail it.

These spiritual herbs were not very valuable, so he did not take that risk. But proceeding like this left him with little motivation.

"Master, it should be soon!"

Black Dragon, floating beside Yang Chan, spoke slowly.

Black Dragon was also utterly speechless at the sight of these trial items, but he now understood even more clearly Yang Chan's capabilities as a Pharmacist.

Though he was only compounding medicines, this was also an ability one needed to master before pill refinement. After all, if one could not even formulate a pill prescription properly, how could one successfully refine a pill?

"Interesting. This time, there's something different!"

Yang Chan continued onward and saw that earthfire and a pill furnace had appeared ahead. As he approached, he could feel the temperature in the air rising