If he could refine the Soul Stabilizing Pill himself, why would he need to go find Ling Yun?
"You're a bit too useless."
"The Emperor Lord's lesson is well-taken."
Pill King bowed humbly, lowering his head. Every time he asked Ling Yun for advice on alchemy matters, he was always scolded. He seemed to have grown accustomed to it; if Supreme Emperor Lord didn't scold him, he would feel ill at ease instead.
Pill King added, "This old man fears I might not be able to refine it. The requirements for the Soul Stabilizing Pill are too high."
"With this Emperor here, what are you afraid of?" Ling Yun replied speechlessly.
Pill King was slightly stunned. So Supreme Emperor Lord was going to instruct him again! Another opportunity had come, haha!
Ling Yun said in a deep voice, "Qianqian and Irene, stand straight. Study time."
"Mm-hmm."
Little one immediately straightened her posture, and Little Irene imitated her, but her eyes darted all over the place. It seemed she couldn't muster any interest at all.
"The main medicinal materials for the Soul Stabilizing Pill: half a section of licorice, three Silver Soul tree leaves, three clumps of Ground-Dropping Grass..."
Ling Yun recited all the medicinal materials for the Soul Stabilizing Pill, which was to say, the pill formula. Originally, he should have instructed the alchemy boy to fetch the ingredients, but Pill King had scrambled to do it instead.
Pill King had also secretly speculated. The pill formula was different; the one in his hands differed vastly from what Ling Yun had stated. However, he suppressed the doubts in his heart, deciding to gather the ingredients first.
The alchemy boy looked on with undisguised contempt, while simultaneously feeling immense admiration for Ling Yun. A pill formula, recited right in front of