C30 To Refine the Blood Qi into Pills

The next morning, as the sun began to rise, Qin Darui, despite feeling exhausted, made his way to the Pill Hall. Soon after, the clanging of scrap metal echoed from within the hall.

"How many pill furnaces are broken?" Qin Darui inquired.

He had retired early the previous evening and was out of the loop. Meanwhile, Qin Ming had been toiling in the pill refining room for a full day and night