Pills bearing pill patterns were valuable beyond measure, even if they had only a single pattern—let alone the five- and six-pattern pills Wang Tianyi was tossing in.
Any one of them, taken out on its own, would have been enough to make them fight until their heads bled.
And now, they were being ruthlessly thrown into the pill furnace just like that?
Their hearts were bleeding. Truly bleeding.
But Wang Tianyi did not care about any of that and began experimenting anew.
As one pill after another melted away, their medicinal properties began to merge.
Wang Tianyi's face lit up at the sight. The medicinal properties were beginning to fuse—this was a good omen.
Seeing this, Wang Tianyi redoubled his efforts.
This pill refinement had cost him quite a few good things. Once it was over, he would definitely open his mouth like a lion.
Materials, pill-refining fees, emotional distress fees, self-doubt fees, fees for completing the pill formula.
With all those fees added together, he was definitely going to take Hidden Sword Pavilion for a proper slaughter.
The various medicinal properties continued to meld together, and that profound, ineffable aura grew even denser.
Wang Tianyi became even more delighted.
There was hope. This actually had a chance.
He had only meant to give it a try, yet somehow, he had truly made it work this time.
Five hours passed, and before anyone noticed, cultivators had already crowded around to watch.
Upon hearing that a Dao Pill master was refining pills on the spot, they had come rushing over.
Watching a Dao Pill master refine pills was an immense stroke of fortune that might not come once in a million years.
As for whether Origin Continent actually had any Dao Pill masters, they had no idea.
In any case, everyone