Second-grade alchemists have already reached their limit, not even considering fourth-grade Healing Pills.
These days, the medicine refiners in the camp have also tried to refine them, but not a single one has succeeded, and he is very frustrated.
"I'll go after dinner," An Jiuyue said.
...
One day later, within Camp Xiang Yang.
An Jiuyue did not return to Battle Cloud Camp but went directly to Camp Xiang Yang.
"An Jiuyue, you're here? Qian Jiyun..."
Upon seeing her, Zhan Beiye hurried over, his gaze shifted past her, looking for Qian Jiyun, and casually asked when he did not see him.
"He can't come for now."
An Jiuyue replied while looking at Xiang Qiyan in bed.
"How is he? Let me take a look."
Zhan Beiye nodded his head slightly.
One could guess that the situation over there must be very tricky, otherwise, he wouldn't have been unable to come.
But as long as An Jiuyue was there, it should be fine.
