For Fang Yan, mass-producing Essence Qi Pills was effortlessly simple; after all, in his eyes, those didn't even count as real pills.
Once his divine sense had coalesced, he was already capable of véritable alchemy—those were the true supplements that he and his younger sister would take in the future.
It looked like he needed to make a trip to the black market to buy some aged medicinal herbs.
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