When the medicinal pill formed, everyone heaved a sigh in relief.
Even the always composed Manager Tong also secretly wiped his sweat at this time.
The other three people came forward as well, wanting to see what kind of medicinal pill was refined.
"Qiu Zhi, how is it? Succeeded?" the three people asked, rather nervously.
Qiu Zhi wiped away the sweat on his forehead and nodded, saying, "I'm exhausted to death! Finally I formed the pill!"
Talking up to here, Qiu Zhi looked at Ye Yuan with a proud grin and said, "I said that you won't have the chance, means you won't have the chance! Well? Can you get lost now?"
Ye Yuan was delighted when he heard that. "Isn't the furnace not opened yet? Come, open it and have a look. See what kind of crap you refined."
Qiu Zhi's face darkened. He finished extremely forcefully earlier. He knew that the grade of the medicinal pill was definitely not high.