Chapter 202: Do you think I'm dead?

therefore, in her opinion, it was very common for a fifth grade alchemist to refine ten pills in one furnace.

the old man wanted to cry. under good circumstances, he could at most get four. if things didn't go well, he wouldn't even get two.

It was really infuriating to compare!

if there's nothing else, go and prepare the medicinal herbs. When you're done, come to the house and find me.

Bai Yan lazily stretched her waist. Seeing that it was already getting late, she planned to go down and rest. However, just at this moment, a loud noise came from next door.

It seemed to be little fatty Wang's house next door? chen 'er's companion?

She thought for a moment and quickly walked to the next room.