C142 Using a Pot to Refine Pills Was Unheard Of!

The competition was still in full swing, with only one of the three incense sticks remaining. Tension mounted among the spectators as the contest progressed.

"Add the Spirit Recovering Grass now! That should do it!" Chu Mengyuv, already drenched in sweat that clung to her clothes, peered into the pill furnace at the mingling spirit liquid. Her damp attire clung to her frame