In the quiet courtyard, as time passed, the fragrance of the elixir gradually wafted out. Even though Chen Feng was confident that he could refine a third-grade elixir, he found it was not as easy as he thought. In this short period, he had already failed multiple times. Each time, as the elixir's fragrance began to diffuse, an unexpected accident occurred.
This is a matter of mastering alchemy. Despite having the memories, I haven't honed and refined my skills, so failure is quite normal. Chen Feng has no particular concern about this.
In fact, his wealth now is quite substantial. It's even more powerful than many Blood-Refining experts. He has acquired reserves from several Blood-Refining Elders and also has control over everything from the Snowy Mountain Alchemy Pavilion Rebellion. He can be described as rich enough to rival a city. These failed medicinal ingredients are like a drop in the ocean to him and don't make him feel any regret.