Water Trace Pill!
The surface of the elixir is enveloped in an immortal aura, its breath surging, countless Dao Rules gently rippling like water in a pond.
Inside the alchemy room, everyone's eyes were fixed on the two blue Water Trace Pills. Xing Enyang, Song Chen, and others held their breath, afraid that a single inadvertent breath might blow away the two Water Trace Pills floating out of the pill furnace.
Only Jing Yan remained calm; even before the pill furnace was opened, Jing Yan already knew it was a success. Song Chen successfully refined two Lower Grade Immortal Pills, the Water Trace Pills.
After two or three breaths, Song Chen and the others finally exhaled a long sigh of relief. They knew the elixir was formed, and for a Low Grade Immortal Pill Master, the success of forming two pills in one batch was already quite remarkable.
"Swish!" Xing Enyang's eyes suddenly turned to gaze at Jing Yan.
Incredible!
Unbelievable!
