Toward the end, he basically relied on himself to figure it out. Now that Han Zhao had this condition and the gang leader had allowed it, he naturally wouldn't be stingy.
At this rate, he would not have anything to teach Han Zhao in a year or two at most. There would not be much difference between refining medicine in the alchemy room and in the room.
"Thank you, Master Yan." Han Zhao's eyes lit up.
"Can you show me the pill furnace you're using?" Yan Jing asked.
"This… Alright." Han Zhao was slightly stunned. Then, he took out a four-legged beast furnace from the Sumeru Pouch.
Yan Jing took the pill furnace and first weighed it in his hand. Then, he observed its outer appearance. Then, he opened the lid and checked the inner wall of the pill furnace. At the same time, he sniffed the smell inside. A faint burnt smell overflowed.
