Ling Chuxi secretly sighed in pity as she stared at this extraordinary alchemy furnace. If it was not for the fact that she knew it was impossible, she would have had the impulse to take it for herself.
Forget it. Since he couldn't comprehend the Taoist connotation, he might as well take the opportunity to study the refining techniques of the venerable realm. After all, it was an ancient spiritual weapon that had been passed down for tens of thousands of years.
As she had not personally refined the damaged corner, Ling Chuxi did not take much time to repair the pill furnace. She was also not in a hurry to go out. As she recovered her distant Qi, she released her divine sense to study the refining technique of this pill furnace.
The primal Chaos Heavenly Fire should have some spirituality now. It had almost suffered a great loss earlier and did not dare to emerge again. It was hidden in the depths of the pill furnace and did not block Ling Chuxi's divine sense.