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Geng Ye collapsed onto the ground as the flame died out, his face ashen. A potent fragrance filled the entire chamber as all ten cauldrons were successful.
Sang Yan rushed over anxiously and opened the cauldrons while Sheng Lian and Gao Hong collected the pills. When three hundred pills were placed into the porcelain bottles, it was revealed that Liu Wuxie had refined 5,080 fourth-grade pills through seventeen batches.
Most importantly, there were still four hours till the next day.
“He succeeded?” The alchemists who had remained neutral snapped back to reality, looking at Liu Wuxie with a mix of respect and a hint of fear.
“It’s beyond words. I bet even a monstrous genius couldn’t achieve this!” Everyone was unable to calm their hearts as they looked at the pile of porcelain bottles.
“Elder Wen, can these pills compensate for the losses of the herbs?” Liu Wuxie asked with a sneer. There were still enough herbs to refine about two thousand pills.
“O-Of course!” Elder Wen responded, his smile bright and his attitude quickly changing.
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