From special poisons to explosive state elixirs and the like, the variety was plentiful.
"These items shouldn't be too niche, yet they're of the unorthodox kind, so there shouldn't be any impact, right?"
Li Quandao looked at the clutter of garbage above, and said speechlessly, "Are you going to mass-produce these things, or is it the yearly tens of millions of Spirit Essence production?"
Had he been locked away in alchemy for too long?
Had the world of Shen Hong changed?
Wang Zijia nodded seriously in response.
"These infatuation-like drugs are one thing; I can understand if you Fellow Daoist consume them as a meal, but why refine so many Revival Elixirs and Explosive Qi Pills? What are they for?" Li Quandao asked more directly.
Wang Zijia: "..."
