"No way!"
Zhao Sheng changed his mind and immediately abandoned the thought.
His identity was sensitive, requiring him to remain low-key. The reputation of an "Alchemy Genius" was too eye-catching and could easily bring unnecessary trouble.
Thinking this, Zhao Sheng's movements slowed down as he watched the other eight portions of Elixir Liquid slowly turn into Elixir Residue.
Bang bang bang!
A series of dull bursting sounds came from inside the Alchemy Furnace.
Just as Jin Ming thought the alchemy had failed, Zhao Sheng stretched out his hand and the lid of the furnace suddenly opened.
As wisps of black smoke and a burnt smell drifted from the Alchemy Furnace, a spotlessly white Spirit Pill suddenly leapt out of the lid, drawing a trail of white light and tinkling as it fell into the pill bottle that had been prepared earlier.
"Eh, you... you actually succeeded on your first try!" Jin Ming's eyes almost popped out in shock, his mouth stuttering in surprise.