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After their previous cooperation had been finalized, the Flood Dragon King sent Chen Luo the first batch of pill-refining materials. After three months of refinement, the pills finally emerged from the furnace.

Clang!

The furnace lid opened.

A pill billowing green smoke flew out of the furnace and smashed into the ground with a bang. A large section of the nearby floor tiles shattered.

The pill was dark red throughout. Within moments of landing, it had corroded away a large patch of the floor tiles.

Sizzle...

Looking at the strange pill on the ground, its surface uneven and pitted, Chen Luo hesitated for a long time without daring to try it.

When he had opened the furnace just now, he had originally intended to store the pill in the pill-refining gourd. But the pill's "potency" had exceeded his expectations, which was why it had smashed onto the ground.

The process of refining a new pill was bound to have twists and turns. A little loss was within expectations. The Flood Dragon King would surely understand.

Once the thick smoke dispersed, Chen Luo extended his right hand. His spiritual power transformed into a palm and seized the pill from the ground, suspending it before him.

The smell was somewhat unpleasant.

That was his first reaction upon obtaining the pill.

Judging from the furnace explosion, the fact that this pill had managed to take shape already counted as a success. As for its medicinal effect, only someone who had eaten it had the right to speak.

"Someone."

Only after Chen Luo sealed the pill with talisman paper and suppressed the spiritual energy leaking from its surface did he place it in a porcelain bottle.

The puppet outside swiftly pushed open the door and entered. Without needing Chen Luo's instructions, it took the