"The final ingredient, Fire Bell Flower!"
As the voice chimed like a wind chime, it started to resonate.
The making of the Poqing Pill had reached the most critical step.
Chen Feng's face was extremely grave as he dared not even blink, his eyes fixed on the Alchemy Furnace.
At this moment, the control over the furnace's temperature was of utmost importance; even the slightest error could cause an explosion!
Then they saw.
The sounds from the Alchemy Furnace grew increasingly restless.
The Alchemy Furnace itself began to tremble violently as the purple Spiritual Fire burned unsteadily, its temperature fluctuating wildly.
In that instant.
Chen Feng's gaze and spirit were entirely immersed in the task, with no attention to spare for anything else.
"Boom!"
