She set the medicine rack by her side, and as she entered the Alchemy state, her mood instantly sank down.
Old Fei floated in mid-air, his aged cheeks showing a faint smile. Thinking of the Heavenly Palace they mentioned, his gaze suddenly became profound.
The Third-grade Rejuvenation Pill took her half a month to refine, and since then, she hadn't touched it due to participating in the academy competition. She hoped today would go a bit more smoothly.
Her gaze slightly narrowed as she threw a herb from the rack into the mix. Wrapped by Soul Power, a bright yellow flame instantly surged up.
By the time Zhiyan came out of the Pill Chamber, two hours had passed, and unfortunately, she had failed this time.
She let out a deep breath and had just left the Alchemy Hall when she saw a crowd blocking the entrance to the Alchemy Institute. Why were these Alchemists standing at the door instead of properly refining pills?
With a hint of surprise, Zhiyan walked over.
