Bab 308: The Furious Alchemist (1)

An hour later, Tang Wen seemed to be a little hungry. He actually took out a few dishes from the box, poured a glass of red wine, and slowly savored it.

On the other hand, GE he was sweating profusely and his face was black from the smoke. How could he be as carefree as Tang Wen?

Another two hours passed, and the medicine seemed to be ready.

After Tang Wen had his fill, he simply closed the furnace lid and walked over to chat with Luo Xue and the others.

"Senior brother, your medicine isn't burnt, right?" Luo Xue looked at the furnace worriedly.

"Don't worry, I'm keeping it at a constant temperature, similar to an electric oven. " Tang Wen said.

"Elder Tang, can you use electricity to refine pills?" Zhou Zhimei couldn't help asking.

"Hehe." Tang Wen smiled and didn't answer.

"This pill furnace of yours should have been modified." Wei Yun, The Alchemist of Sky Mountain sect, asked.