Su Xiaolu divided the pills she refined every day. She took what she needed and didn't want more, but if it was less, she wouldn't give in at all.
Seeing that there was not much danger, some people stopped looking for her and decided to make their own boilers to make them. Everyone worked together and made them in two days.
When they were done, they copied Su Xiaolu's method of extraction, but the results were not satisfactory.
The effect was not good. The probability of it being produced was only one-third of Su Xiaolu's.
Their expressions were ugly.
Bai Liu's eyes darkened. Bai Xu lowered her head and did not dare to speak. She secretly looked at Su Xiaolu a few times and had a strange feeling.
How could this person be so powerful? She had such good martial arts and medical skills. She had so many large pots, but every pot produced good pills. How did she do it?
"Alchemist, this is for today. Sorry to trouble you, hahaha…"