"What are you doing? you can't bear to part with your stones?" Zinsen teased.
"He is a miser." The other purple-robed Alchemist said. He was a middle-aged man and was the youngest black grade Alchemist in the South Pill Palace apart from Tang susu. His name was Zhong Heng and he was Zhong Ming's half-brother.
"What miser, I just touched more!"
Although Nanyuan felt the pain, he thought of the peerless pills they had made. Then, without any hesitation, he added the volcanic spirit stone into it.
Volcanic rocks had extremely hot flame power and the energy was pure, so it would not affect the refinement of the elixir.
"The price of a volcanic rock is around ten mysterious grade pills, and it's often in a state of being priceless. The South Pill Palace is really willing to part with it."
