Over there, the Samadhi Real Fire was still burning enthusiastically under the alchemy furnace…
Even Chu Mo, the complete novice, could tell something was wrong, and he rolled his eyes, cursing, "The elixir is already refined, what in the hell are you still burning for?"
Samadhi Real Fire seemed to sense something was off and its once vigorous flames wilted, awkwardly retreating back into Chu Mo's elixir field.
When Chu Mo looked inside his elixir field, he could not find any trace of it. With a sense of wonder, he didn't bother to track it down, as it appeared he managed to tame this tiny cluster of fire, despite the inexplicable process.
At that moment, Chu Mo gathered the thirteen perfect Heavenly Primordial Pills and felt a little puzzled in his heart.
"Emperor Feng Chun said he gave me the materials to refine a hundred perfect Heavenly Primordial Pills, and wanted thirty in return."
