[r-18] Consequence Of Poking a Hornet'S Nest -1

The Seven Stars Sect, Union Of The Hall Of Alchemy,

Currently, inside a luxurious hall, a suave-looking youth with a lotus tattoo on the forehead was concocting pills.

Also around him, there were fifteen miniature hill-like forms from the piling up of all pills that he had been concocting for the last ten days. 

They were all the pills that reached the purity range from 95% to 99%. But he still failed to concoct a pill above 99% purity.

This time, finally, after he finished concocting a batch of pills, he waved his hands, and three golden pills the size of a dove's egg flew out from the cauldron.

The room had already been filled with the aromatic fragrance from all the sweet-scented pills piling up inside the hall.

But the moment these three golden pills appeared in the air, a new redolent smell diffused inside the hall, sweeping all the previously rich smell.