The group were all ancient martial artists, whose strength naturally went without saying.
Medicine juice splattered everywhere, quickly obscuring its original form, leaving only a lump of mush.
After a while, someone brought a jade trough to Ye Fei for inspection.
"Mr. Ye, is this good enough now?"
He reached out and took a bit of the mush, rolling it on his fingertips.
"Not bad."
With a sweep of his arm, he gathered the mush of crushed herbs into one lump, pulling out a small piece and rolling it into a ball.
"Roll it to about this size."
"Okay."
The group nodded and continued their work.
Soon, several hundred uniformly sized medicinal pills lay on the stone table.
Ye Fei took them and arranged them within the Spirit Gathering Array.
Holding a piece of jade, he lowered his right hand.
The surplus Spiritual Energy from before began to swirl again, coalescing into wisps, lifting the medicinal pills and absorbing them.
