Xie Yujia tossed the herbs in the box into the furnace one after another. The earthly fire under the furnace had been burning for thousands of years without stopping, and the inside of the furnace was already bright red.
The moment the herbs were tossed inside, they turned into essence liquid and merged slowly.
Cautiously, Xie Yujia threw in the most critical herbs, the three Beauty Flowers.
At the wave of her arm, the golden note blinked and moved the lid to its original position.
Xie Yujia's movement of lifting and closing the furnace lid looked quite smooth as if she had practiced it hundreds of times. Su Han looked at her with satisfaction and astonishment, wondering how a weak cultivator in the level 3 Qi Refinement Realm could move a furnace lid weighing about 1,000 pounds. The dharma note Xie Yujia used was indeed powerful.
Elder Xingyue was also surprised. She had never seen or heard of this method of making elixirs with dharma notes.