Ning Fan no longer paid attention to Mo Xiu and began concocting his own pills.
His mind was as calm as a millpond. He placed ninety percent of his focus on his pill cauldron while keeping a portion of it to keep an eye on Mo Xiu's actions.
Ning Fan fished out tufts of ten thousand years old spiritual herbs which contained strong devil power and tossed them all into the pill cauldron one after another. His movements were very fluid like flowing water.
A few breaths later, there were already tens of types of ten thousand years old spiritual herbs within the pill cauldron, all of them being heated at the same time.
Different kinds of spiritual herbs required different temperatures to heat up. It was already difficult for ordinary Fifth Revolution Pill Masters to heat up and melt a tuft of ten thousand years old spiritual herb. Ning Fan, however, was actually melting tens of types of that kind of spiritual herbs at the same time.
