Several tons of spiritual herbs had been largely consumed through his meticulous selection and refinement, yet this caused him not the slightest hesitation or pause.
Impurities were still continuously being expelled from the medicinal liquid, indicating that the refinement had not yet reached its end and the medicinal pills were not yet fully formed, but Ye Chen was exceptionally excited about this.
He seemed driven by an invisible force, immersing his body and soul in every single detail of alchemy, holding every subtle change of the medicinal liquid in the palm of his hand.
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