Having made up his mind, Ye Hun returned to his own pavilion and began the monotonous task of practicing pill alchemy.
Ye Hun had not yet fully mastered Grade 2 pills; apart from the Spirit-Entering Pill, which had a slightly higher success rate, the others were still far from satisfactory. They either failed entirely or turned out of such low quality that some were even inferior to ordinary pills.
Ye Hun wondered if it was because his soul injury had made his control over the condensation process less precise.
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