These spiritual herbs were all used to nourish the mind and concentrate the heart. The pill formula itself was perfect. However, when combined together, they would not be able to successfully form the core and would only produce a useless pill.
"There's not much time left. I think you don't have to waste any more energy. Otherwise, it would be a pity if you die of exhaustion on stage. " Seeing that Ling Chuxi was still deep in thought, Zhi Han opened her mouth and said sarcastically.
Ling Chuxi's eyes lit up and she raised her head abruptly.
Seeing the light that flashed in Ling Chuxi's eyes, Zhi Han suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart."Could it be that she had really thought of another way to perfect this pill recipe? How was this possible? the pillheart fruit was the result of painstaking deliberation and debate between him and a few alchemy grandmasters in the family. How could she have thought of another method in such a short time?
