The alchemy room...
Was actually just an empty room, simply furnished with the Refining Pill Furnace Chu Xingchen had bought at a high price.
A few meditation cushions sat before the Pill Furnace, along with books on the essentials of alchemy tossed carelessly on the floor.
Chu Xingchen was truly serious about alchemy. It would be no exaggeration to say he could recite those books backward.
The results simply hadn't been very satisfactory, and lately, Chu Xingchen had even considered switching to Artifact Refining.
At least with Artifact Refining, surely no one would be perverse enough to lick the results?
Chu Xingchen sat cross-legged on the cushion directly before the Pill Furnace, gazing calmly at it.
The bronze Refining Pill Furnace had an extremely simple design, seemingly built on the principle that being usable was enough.
This rather unremarkable Refining Pill Furnace had once produced countless pills that Yuankong loathed beyond measure.
Bai Xuanling swept her gaze over the furnace and quickly reached a conclusion-this was a super-duper cheap piece of junk.
Still, problems with alchemy usually lay in the technique. A Pill Furnace was mostly just a tool to assist in refining medicine.
As for Chu Xingchen's problem, the same thing still applied.
Watch his technique first.
Bai Xuanling nodded lightly, then said, "Refine a basic Qi-Nourishing Pill. Let me take a look first."
Chu Xingchen nodded solemnly.
Several suitable Spirit Plants floated straight out of his Spatial Ring.
He raised his hand slightly, and the Spirit Plants were properly processed.
Bai Xuanling also watched every step of Chu Xingchen's work with a serious expression.
His processing of the Spirit Plants was meticulous and deft.
His timing in lighting the fire was precise.
His timing in adding them to the furnace was flawless.
His control of the heat belonged