Qingjing and the others recognized it. This was the teapot Meng Chuan used to brew tea every day.
"Dao Brother, you're going to use this... Dharma Artifact to refine a pill?" The Saint King hesitated, hardly able to believe it.
Yes, it was the teapot Meng Chuan used to brew tea, but there was no denying that it was a powerful Dharma Artifact.
They could all sense the Fortune Teapot's power.
But it was a teapot...
A teapot pill-refining method?
It did seem rather novel.
Would the pills come out steeped in tea flavor, smelling of tea through and through?
Pills? More like tea medicine.
"Don't let appearances fool you," Meng Chuan said. The Fortune Teapot suddenly swelled.
"It may be a teapot, but it can also become a pill furnace."
As he spoke, the Fortune Teapot changed shape, becoming a perfectly proper pill furnace.
"See? How is it any different from a pill furnace now?"
"It isn't. It's the Fortune Pill Furnace now."
"..." Everyone fell silent.
Meng Chuan brought out one Immortal Medicine after another. There was White Tortoise Carrying an Immortal, medicine passed down through Qingjing's family, and medicine Meng Chuan had brought himself.
For a pill that could bring the dead back to life, the Three-Life Medicine was the finishing touch, the key to turning decay into wonder.
But the many Longevity Immortal Medicines were indispensable too. They formed the foundation, supplying the Longevity Substance and the Origin of life.
Without enough Longevity Immortal Medicine, even the Three-Life Medicine would leave a clever cook with no rice to make a meal. The Ancient Elixir could not be refined.
The Fortune Teapot—no, it was the Fortune Pill Furnace now.
The Fortune Pill Furnace floated in the Void. At a thought from Meng Chuan, roaring Dao Fire sprang