Ye Jingcheng lingered in the Alchemy Pavilion for quite a while, as a crisp bell sound rang again.
Several inexperienced clansmen gradually walked out from the Pavilion.
Some bore joyful expressions, holding pill bottles, while others looked gloomy, evidently facing issues with their elixirs.
Being an Alchemy Master holds limitless potential, yet without talent, it becomes a loss-making endeavor in the early stages, wasting time and Spirit Stones.
For the family, support is provided early on, but not extensively.
Ye Jingcheng felt differently touched as each one called him Eleventh Brother.
He realized he could somewhat understand the past of Ye Haiyun and Ye Haitian.
So he requested a room from Ye Haitian.
Inside, he began refining Spirit Pills, also leaving a small gap just as Ye Haiyun once did, though he made it even larger.
