Finished refining?
With Gong Qing's level of intelligence, she couldn't immediately grasp the meaning of this sentence.
Produced one bottle?
Produced three bottles?
She was filled with doubt and cast her divine thought into the storage ring.
Then, she was shocked by the terrifying quantity and cried out.
"So many!"
Brother Cheng was quite pleased with her reaction.
Yet he deliberately shrugged with a look that suggested she was overreacting.
"Isn't this perfectly normal?"
"With 320,000 people, some prepared ten portions of materials, so of course, many finished products came out."
Gong Qing was momentarily speechless.
Materials provided by 320,000 people, getting so many pills is indeed normal.
But the problem is your alchemy speed is abnormal!
A project that was expected to take at least billions of years was completed in just 40 days.
Could it be any more ridiculous?
Looking at her eyes brimming with curiosity, Brother Cheng cruelly provided no explanation.
