The next step that Yang Ji took burst upon the crowd with astonishment.
With a wave of his fingers, Sword Qi cut directly towards the ten blobs of medicinal essence, discarding some parts of them.
Then, with a fierce mixing, the ten blobs of medicinal essence exploded with a small burst of radiance and perfectly fused together.
Oh my God!
Can pills be crafted in this manner?
During the fusion of the medicinal essences, who else's approach is so reckless?
At such a critical moment, who isn't carefully and slowly fusing them bit by bit? Observing the progress of the medicinal essence's fusion slowly?
This kind of operation, like a battle, is just too inconceivable.
Yet it was precisely through such a forceful operation that the Spiritual Medicine was perfectly merged.
It was truly shocking!
Even the old man who always wore an unfathomable expression had his pupils shrink suddenly.
