A pill as big as a dragon's eye shot up to the sky! With a sweep of her hand in the air, Chu Liuyue grabbed the pill and put it into a jade box, leaving behind only the lingering rich herbal scent in the air.
Elder Wan Zheng returned his attention to Chu Liuyue and stared unblinkingly at the box in her hand. He was even more nervous than when he was refining the pill himself.
Chu Liuyue walked over and handed the box to him. "Master."
Elder Wan Zheng reached out for the box, only to hurriedly wipe them down on his clothes before carefully taking it from her. He then took a deep breath to calm himself down.
Creak…
As the jade box opened, a refreshing medicinal scent hit his nose. Lying quietly in the middle of the box was a rich-blue round pill with nine lines on it.
Elder Wan Zheng's eyes lit up in delight. "It's a ninth-grade pill! It's a ninth-grade pill!"