In the Pill Concocting Room, Pill Fire soared. Lin Chen sat cross-legged, focused and dedicated as he manipulated the Pill Fire. The medicinal liquid was tumbling and rising in the flames.
"Bang!"
The lid of the pill furnace flew up, and several sparkling medicinal pills flew out of the pill furnace, landing in a ceramic plate.
Lin Chen let out a sigh of relief, "Someone come!"
Two Dan Tongs approached respectfully, separated the medicinal pills into porcelain bottles, and helped Lin Chen tidy up after the pill refining.
Lin Chen stood up and walked out of the room.
The handmaid standing at the entrance said respectfully, "Master, while you were refining pills, Alchemists Zhao Mingliang and Yang Minghe came to visit. Hearing that you were busy, they left, saying they would visit another day."
Lin Chen responded with a noncommittal grunt, not really taking the matter to heart.
