C262 Grade One Alchemist

Late at night.

The camp of the Qingshan Mercenary Company was unusually quiet at this moment.

All the mercenaries of the Qingshan Mercenary Company were watching He Xinyue refine the medicine.

In the red willow medicinal cauldron in front of He Xinyue.

The energy fluctuations of the medicinal herbs slowly spread out.

Along with the energy, there was also the fragrance of the medicinal herbs