Heavenly Flames as Cauldrons, Two Ninth-Grade Pills at Once

Once Xiao Yan had the details of the Pill Recipe, he immediately set out to gather the Medicinal Herbs he needed.

Within the Little Pill Tower's secluded space, rare Medicinal Herbs grew almost everywhere. Even those unavailable outside could be found in its treasury.

That was one advantage of joining the Pill Tower. With the Little Pill Tower's vast supply of Medicinal Herbs behind him, he would never have to worry about ingredients again.

After some searching, Xiao Yan gathered everything he needed for the Pill Refining.

By the time he returned to the square, everyone had been waiting for some time. Old Monster Hou had already brought out his Medicine Cauldron and was waiting quietly.

Back in his element, Old Monster Hou shed his earlier humiliation and anger. Confidence radiated from him.

The two exchanged a glance, then each moved to his own area and closed his eyes to compose himself.

On the Stone Platform, the Great Elder saw that both had arrived and spoke slowly. "If you're both ready, begin."

The atmosphere in the square tightened. Every eye fixed on Xiao Yan and Old Monster Hou.

Old Monster Hou wasted no time. Under his control, Medicinal Herbs flew into the Medicine Cauldron one by one. Flames rose from his hand, and the refinement began.

His technique was exceptionally practiced, every step drawing praise for its precision.

"That old fellow's Alchemy has improved again."

"Judging by his technique, the pill's grade won't be low. The young fellow Xiao Yan may have a hard time winning."

"What's the young fellow doing? Why hasn't he started yet?"

At those words, everyone turned toward Xiao Yan.

He sat cross-legged in midair with his eyes closed, composing himself. He had not even taken out a Medicine Cauldron.

"Hmph. Given up already?" Old Monster