"Is he crazy? He wants to refine that many Spirit Medicines at once? Who does he think he is!" The crowd erupted when they saw Shen Haoran toss fifty stalks of Spirit Medicine directly into his Pill Furnace. It was common knowledge that refining different Spirit Medicines required varying flame temperatures, refinement times, and other specific details. Alchemists sometimes refined a few Spirit Medicines simultaneously to save time, but doing so required an extremely high degree of control over one's Spiritual Thought.
The limit for an average Alchemist was refining three to five types of Spirit Medicine at once. Feng Miaoke's earlier feat of simultaneously refining over ten stalks was already considered monstrous. Even her teacher, the Vice Hall Master of the Medicine Hall, Ji Wuqing, could only manage a dozen or so at most. But now Shen Haoran dared to throw fifty stalks of Spirit Medicine directly into his Pill Furnace. Wasn't he just asking for death?
