A month's time quickly passed.
In the Spirit Control Pavilion, Shen Long and Ye Hongyao sat on chairs, making idle conversation.
"All the Great Elders of Medicine King Valley have never refined a supreme elixir?"
Shen Long was somewhat surprised.
"Yes! Not just our Medicine King Valley, but throughout the entire history of Qian Yang Realm, the number of alchemists who have been able to refine supreme elixirs can be counted on one hand."
Ye Hongyao stated earnestly.
As alchemists, they all wanted to refine supreme elixirs, but the difficulty was extraordinary.
"The worker must first sharpen his tools if he wishes to do his work well. If there were a fifth-order Spirit Flame or a Sky-Reaching Spiritual Treasure-level alchemy furnace, one should be able to refine a supreme elixir, right?"
Shen Long's face showed a look of longing.