If I'd Known, I Would've Said I Couldn't

"What do we do next?"

Yue Shuo was starting to feel bored. He took out his pill furnace and continued chatting while refining pills.

"Who told you to strike with such overwhelming force?"

Jiang Chen replied casually.

"We can only wait for them to digest it themselves and start having doubts, until they can no longer hold back and come out to test you... Otherwise, we can only take our time on the way back."

Jiang Chen was highly experienced in this regard.

"Oh." Yue Shuo gave an absent-minded response, feeling that outside did not seem as interesting as he had imagined.

The sect was still much more convenient.

Whatever he wanted or needed, he could simply apply to Senior Ze for it.

Now that he wanted to try refining Spirit Treasures, he did not even have the materials.

He could only refine pills in passing.

Fortunately, Spirit Pills were consumables. No matter how many he refined, the sect would need them all.

Jiang Chen glanced at his pill furnace several times. Unable to restrain himself any longer, he finally asked, "Junior Brother, when you refine pills... don't you need to focus a little more?"

He could still identify the grade of the materials placed into the pill furnace.

Third-Tier Spirit Herbs, so he was refining Third-Tier Spirit Pills.

Judging from the amount of materials, there were even more than before. Thinking back to the number of pills Junior Brother Yue had produced last time with fewer Spirit Herbs, it seemed to have been eighty or ninety.

So, now that the materials had been tripled or quadrupled—

There should be three hundred Spirit Pills, right?

Did Junior Brother really not need to concentrate a bit more?

Yue Shuo casually patted the pill furnace. Inside, the materials rapidly broke down beneath