Outside, two alchemy cauldrons had already been set up in the courtyard.
The materials for making Soul-Stabilizing Elixirs were also prepared in several portions.
Even for a high-level alchemist, crafting top-grade elixirs would not guarantee success every time; therefore, it was necessary to prepare multiple portions to prevent failure.
"Hmph, boy, just watch the old man's performance quietly," he said.
Xue Yun completely disregarded Ning Fan, seeing him as nothing more than a greenhorn.
With a forceful stomp of his right foot on the floor, a robust power surged from beneath his foot, lifting all the surrounding herbs.
"Heavenly Gang Jade Flame!"
Xue Yun shouted, and spiritual power surged from his palm, condensing into flames midway in the air.
The flames twisted and turned in the air, and eventually, as if sentient, they gathered beneath the alchemy cauldron.
