"Is this... a Medicine Cauldron?" Jiang Lichun asked with some uncertainty.
"What else did you think it was? A bathtub?" Li Xiaoyao glanced at him, snorted lightly, and thought to himself, just wait until I refine the Pill Medicine, then you'll be begging me for it.
With a Spirit Condensation breath, Li Xiaoyao took out the ingredients for refining the Spirit Qi Pill and arranged them neatly to one side.
Jiang Lichun kept silent, quietly watching Li Xiaoyao.
It sure looked the part, but he had no idea when this kid had also bought a Medicine Cauldron.
However, having a Medicine Cauldron and ingredients was useless without the most important thing for an alchemist, which was the flame. Without the flame, everything would be in vain.
He clearly remembered that the first time Li Xiaoyao practiced alchemy, he had used a pressure cooker and a gas stove...
Li Xiaoyao's gaze was calm as he extended his right hand, palm open, and a clump of golden flame slowly rose up.
