If it wasn't for the fact that she was afraid of affecting li shaoqiu's pill refinement, Ling Chuxi would have blurted out the words 'wastrel'.
Alright, all the medicinal herbs had been turned into medicinal liquid. The next step was the most important one, pill formation. Ling Chuxi stood up a little straighter and focused her attention. She was waiting to see how li shaoqiu would control the mixing of the medicinal liquids and how he would sense the changes in the medicinal liquids to control the temperature of the fire and condense the pill.
Li shaoqiu added some charcoal and a piece of molten rock to strengthen the fire. Then, he suddenly tightened the clothes on his waist and started to form the pill with full enthusiasm.
It was probably because Ling Chuxi was too embarrassing. If it was him, he would have long taken off his clothes and started cultivating with his arms bare.
