Boiling Soup and Cultivating Magic Pills!

It had to be said that the passive techniques of the proficient class were really like a wonder, and knowledge that was forcibly instilled could save a lot of practice time.

It was the same with the "Mastery of Cooking" fire control, the proficiency of which should've been achieved by practice and sweat, but he already had it as if he'd been at it for many years.

Xiaoshou put a compressed fire under the tripod. The invisible flame started to burn, making the herbs in the tripod give out a sizzling sound and turn into ash.

However, a drop of condensed medicinal liquid was successfully left behind!

He was overjoyed. He'd succeeded after only the first trial.

"According to Elder Sang's experience, just extracting a drop of medicinal liquid after refining the several small mountains of herbs inside the ring would be a success."

"How many resources have I... saved?!" he thought.

Xu Xiaoshou was excited.