Chen Mo had not lied about the pill formula before him. It really was extremely simple.
He had originally been wondering how he could obtain some herbal medicine, medicinal materials, or information about them. He had not expected Nangong Liang's words to suddenly enlighten him!
Since he could refine pills, plenty of people would naturally help him gather medicinal materials. He might not even need to worry about it himself; people would simply deliver the materials he wanted right to his door.
So this time, he might as well take up a part-time job as an alchemist!
If Nangong Liang heard Chen Mo's thoughts, he would definitely cough up blood! An alchemist so sought after in the Martial Arts World was nothing more than a part-time job in Chen Mo's eyes!
That afternoon, Chen Mo did not go out alone. Instead, he began refining pills in the Practice Room.
This pill was quite ordinary, and the medicinal materials used were not particularly precious either. Thus, Nangong Liang would not suffer much of a loss.
Chen Mo took out the imitation pill furnace he had made himself and began refining the Marrow Cleansing Pill.
Although his first and second attempts failed, that was mainly because he was rusty and had never refined this kind of pill before. After that, however, everything went very smoothly, with each batch producing three to four pills.
Because pill refining was manually controlled, there would always be differences, as would the amount of waste. That was why the number of pills produced varied.
As he refined more and more, he became increasingly adept. Chen Mo spent a little over three hours and obtained twenty-eight pills!
He placed nine of them into a jade bottle to give Nangong Liang tomorrow, while keeping the remaining nineteen for himself!