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In the side hall of the True Inheritance Square, was the dwelling of Sun Jiubei.
At the moment, he was forming seals with one hand, his gaze intensifying. As his eyes focused, the pill furnace before him ignited with a flame. This was not an ordinary flame, but a bluish one, the kind used by those above the fifth stage.
Once the pill fire rose, the furnace gradually emitted blue smoke. With a flick of his hand, Sun Jiubei added water into the furnace, making it shudder.
After a while, the lid of the furnace opened, releasing seven round jade-green elixirs.
"Still inferior grade…"
Sun Jiubei sighed, grasped the elixirs, and stood up to walk outside.
In the square, Zhang Fei Xuan had just emerged from the side hall, toying with a folding fan and corners of his mouth curved upwards, seemingly in high spirits.
