Immortal-grade pills were highly sentient, and the moment the Creation Pills came out of the furnace, they tried to flee. But with Old Man Ling's profound cultivation, how could he allow them to escape? He flashed forward to intercept them, took out two jade bottles, and drew the Creation Pills inside. Afterward, Old Man Ling did not stop moving. His hands flew through a series of seals, and he placed several restrictions on the jade bottles.
"Eh, this restriction is..." Ling Tian murmured, his eyes filled with delight.
"It's a formation restriction specifically for nurturing pills. With this restriction, not only will the pills' spiritual nature not fade, their medicinal properties will grow stronger as time passes," Granny Huanyin said. Her face was full of praise. "Brother Ling is truly extraordinary. Even the pill-nurturing restriction, lost to the Cultivation World for so long, is something he knows."
"The Creation Pills must be very effective, but unfortunately, I'm already over two hundred years old." Yao Yu looked regretful, then turned to Old Man Ling. "One drop of Heaven's Marrow Condensing Dew can make two or three Creation Pills. Just as expected, even with Old Man Ling's pill-refining skill, he only made two."
"Heh-heh, you little girl really know nothing about pill refining." Granny Huanyin teased her. Seeing Yao Yu's awkward expression, she explained, "The first furnace is used to warm the cauldron. Alchemists often let the medicinal power seep into it, so it produces the fewest pills. Brother Ling managing to make two already shows how exceptional his alchemy is."
"I see. Looks like I'll have to learn a little about pill refining in the future, so Ling Tian and the others won't laugh at me." Yao Yu silently resolved.
After collecting the two pills, Old Man Ling showed no intention