It's All Twisted Logic

Five hours passed in the Little Black Tower in the blink of an eye.

For all five hours, Qing Li had stayed on the third floor, watching Xiao Guo refine the Heaven Mending Pill.

When she saw Xiao Guo finish refining it, Qing Li grew excited and hurried over.

"Xiao Guoguo, thanks for all your hard work!" Qing Li said politely.

Xiao Guo said, "Working for Xiao Guanguan is no trouble. Xiao Guanguan refined these pills for you, right?"

"Yes."

Qing Li nodded with a smile. "Xiao Guoguo, may I take a look?"

Xiao Guo opened the hidden compartment beneath its belly. A rich, indescribable pill fragrance instantly filled the air. Just one breath of it was enough to make one's Divine Soul feel clear and bright.

Qing Li eagerly focused her gaze. Inside the compartment lay three Heaven Mending Pills, each about the size of a quail egg.

The pills' surfaces were smooth and flawless, their texture warm as jade. A lustrous green hue filled them, brimming with boundless vitality, while golden veins pulsed slowly within—patterns that seemed to embody the Great Dao Rule.

Around the pills, a gentle, pure blue-gold mist naturally lingered. It was an unusual phenomenon formed by the outward display of surging life essence and perfect medicinal power—the pill's aura!

"Th-three... three pills, and they're... Wushuang quality!"

Staring at the three Heaven Mending Pills in the compartment, Qing Li's breath caught. She could hardly believe her eyes.

As a seventh-grade Pill Master, she understood better than anyone what this meant.

The Heaven Mending Pill was an Emperor-grade pill. Its refining process was so complicated it beggared belief, and its demands on Divine Soul control and mastery of flame were exacting to the extreme.

Even a Ninth Grade Grand Alchemist, devoting all their strength to the