Faced with this result, Ye Han was slightly surprised as well. After all, he had not found the refining process for this medicinal pill smooth at all, yet he had unexpectedly produced a flawless-grade pill. It seemed his luck was quite remarkable.
However, was luck not also a part of one's strength?
Without an exceptionally profound foundation in the art of alchemy, and without using his soul to mend the pill at the very last moment, it would have been entirely impossible to refine a medicinal pill of this quality.
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