Quotas Reward

Everyone in the scene stayed silent as they watched Jiang Ming casually refining some pill. No one dared to utter any sound since they knew alchemists needed to be in a silent and calm scenery to refine pills. 

Alas, what they didn't know was the fact that Jiang Ming was putting up a facade. The pill he was refining had nothing to do with the recovery of Di Qiaowei.

It was just that he needed to show these people his miraculous abilities. 

'Hmm, I think I wasted enough time. The poison I placed earlier on his body should have seeped deep into his bone marrow by now.' Jiang Ming predicted. 

After he finished calculating all the steps in his grand scheme, Jiang Ming opened the lid of the cauldron and revealed a dazzling pill to everyone. 

The moment the pill was revealed, everyone in the crowd had no more doubts about his alchemy skills. With their discerning eyes, they could detect the pill was freshly made.