"Third Martial Uncle, how many pills have you refined?"
Zhang Yang hurried to Verdant Wood Peak and found Danchენzi.
Danchენzi sat on the ground, looking haggard, and said worriedly, "Zhang Yang, refining pills consumes energy. Otherwise, the pills won't come out! I haven't slept for ten days. You have to let me rest, don't you?"
He used to worry about having no spirit herbs to refine pills with. Now, he could barely keep up with the workload.
"Martial Uncle, hang in there a little longer. Once we get through this period, it'll be fine." Zhang Yang encouraged Danchენzi. "This is our opportunity. If we miss it, who knows when another will come.
"Martial Uncle, work a little harder. I promise you, once this period is over, you won't need to refine pills anymore. You can rest properly. Then I'll give you more Spirit Stones than you can count, more spirit herbs than you can count. This concerns the reform of Azure Cloud Sect. We absolutely cannot slack off."
Danchენzi could only smile bitterly. Here it came again!
The pills he had refined during this time, from low-grade to high-grade, probably numbered in the thousands already, didn't they?
And that still wasn't enough?
But when he saw Zhang Yang's bloodshot eyes, he knew Zhang Yang had not rested these past days either.
So he could only say, "Don't worry, leave it to me!"
"Martial Uncle, thank you for helping. I'm off!" After greeting him, Zhang Yang turned and headed to Artifact Refinement Peak.
On Artifact Refinement Peak, Huolingzi held flames in both hands as he tempered materials.
When he saw Zhang Yang arrive, Huolingzi said expressionlessly, "Don't worry, I'm busy!"
During this time, Huolingzi had refined a number of strange and peculiar things according to Zhang Yang's requirements.
Even now, he