"Alright, that's enough. You can leave it there in that corner, and I'll decide what to do with this new batch after I finish dealing with these pills." The gruff and somewhat cantankerous voice of Old Wei floated over his own shoulder amidst swift, controlled movements, a dexterity befitting a true expert who had mastered the art of alchemy.
In the room where Old Wei was, or rather, in the Alchemy workshop where he operated, various apparatuses were scattered about. The room wasn't excessively large, but it measured approximately 10x15 meters.
The workshop was infused with a multitude of medicinal herb aromas. Shelves installed on the walls supported numerous glass containers, some with semi-prepared solutions, others holding ordered arrangements of medicinal pills and bundles of herbs.