"There's only one left!"
"Octagonal Mystical Spirit Grass. Could it be that this spirit herb is also perfectly refined?"
"Absolutely impossible. In the past thousand years, no one other than that Emperor has ever been able to perfectly refine the essence of the Octagonal Mystical Spirit Grass. Although this fellow's refining level is indeed astonishing, compared to that..."
In the square, several elders of the Medicine King Valley were conversing in low voices.
Although the current result had greatly exceeded their expectations, they still did not think highly of this last Octagonal Mystical Spirit Grass extraction.
In order to perfectly balance the eight elements in the process of refining, that level of mental strength was definitely not something that a young-looking kid could possess.
However, not long after, reality slapped them in the face.
Elder Liu picked up the last jade bottle with trembling hands and slowly opened it.
