He Pingsheng knew little about Xuanyuan Chang Geng!
But the man had said he had a thirty percent chance of successfully refining second-grade pills.
In other words, out of ten batches, only three would yield pills.
And that was for second-grade pills in general, not the [Dual Spirit Pill]. None of them had ever refined a Dual Spirit Pill before, so their chances of success on the first attempt would surely be even lower.
These pills were rare, and He Pingsheng had gone to considerable trouble to obtain the ingredients. Naturally, he did not want to see them wasted.
What could he do?
He could only refine them himself!
His own success rate was not high either, but he could use the Treasure-Gathering Basin to salvage them!
And with the addition of water-diluted [Golden Bee Sacred Nectar], his success rate would be higher. At the very least, He Pingsheng could guarantee that he would produce defective pills.
Defective pills would do.
That was why He Pingsheng had seized the initiative.
"You want to refine them?"
Xuanyuan was startled at first, then sneered. "Heh... Fellow Daoist He, this is no laughing matter!"
"While I admit that your spells and combat prowess are indeed stronger than most people's, when it comes to alchemy, I certainly won't yield my place!"
"You may not know much about me!"
"But if I dared to open a shop, I must have a few tricks up my sleeve!"
Xuanyuan Chang Geng's face brimmed with confidence as he spoke.
He might not qualify as a cultivation genius, but he was unquestionably an alchemy genius.
And a widely acknowledged one at that.
Take the [Spirit-Gathering Pill], for example. Other people generally had only a twenty percent success rate-one successful batch out of five. Not Xuanyuan. His success rate could