"It's... it's done!" Someone muttered instinctively.
No one expected that Zhu Fei, in such a situation, could still successfully refine the pill.
This completely overturned everyone's understanding of alchemists present.
Especially regarding Zhu Fei, when did a third-grade Immortal Alchemist possess such skills? When did a third-grade Immortal Alchemist become capable of successfully refining a Heavenly Soul Pill, a pill of extremely high difficulty, amidst malicious interference?
This is simply unimaginable.
Ba Dao's face was full of excitement, his eyes sharp and his expression extremely fierce as he looked around, fearing that someone might rudely interrupt Zhu Fei again.
Zhu Fei, however, didn't mind any of this. With a raise of his hand...
Instantly, the lid of the Alchemy Furnace in front of him opened, and nine pure white Heavenly Soul Pills fell into a Jade Bottle he had prepared in advance.
