Chen Changan looked at Wei Mingqi and let out a cold laugh. Then the flames gathered together, and a rich medicinal fragrance soon began to spread.
In the blink of an eye, the fragrance had filled the entire Yu Family.
Everyone greedily breathed it in. The scent was refreshing and invigorating; no one could have imagined that the process of refining pills would produce such an enticing fragrance.
If the fragrance alone had such an effect, how miraculous would the pill itself be?
"Impossible!"
"How could this be?"
"He doesn't even have an Alchemy Furnace. How could he possibly refine pills?"
"This is an illusion. It has to be an illusion."
"There must be something strange about that fragrance. Don't breathe it in! This is one of his tricks."
"Everyone..."
Wei Mingqi was still trying to stop them, but when he looked closely, he saw that no one cared what he was saying. Everyone was greedily inhaling the fragrance wafting from the pills.
Even the Yu Family's ancestor was staring without blinking at the ball of flames above Chen Changan.
That was because, within the flames, an Emperor Impact Pill was gradually taking shape.
"Condense!"
Chen Changan waved his hand, and the flames vanished in an instant. The moment they disappeared, five top-grade Emperor Impact Pills appeared before everyone.
Everyone's eyes burned with desire as they gazed at the Emperor Impact Pills floating in the air.
Five!
There were actually five top-grade Emperor Impact Pills?
"I... I've never seen anything so wondrous."
"They're only pills, but why does this scene move me more than any landscape I've ever seen?"
"So this is an alchemist. So alchemists really don't need an Alchemy Furnace to refine pills. Could the records be wrong?"
"No, there's nothing wrong with the records. It's just that