Life on the Left, Death on the Right (2)

"I'm missing five types of medicinal herbs…"

Xu Qing looked at the small cubicles around him. After thinking about it, he took out some more and tried to concoct a satisfactory effect with the help of the Yin-Yang Extreme Art.

However, it was obvious that this kind of things was very difficult. Hence, it was only when the night had passed and the sky was bright outside did he manage to barely match the medicinal herbs he needed.

Looking at the black mucus in the stone basin, Xu Qing frowned.

This was different from what he had imagined the white pills to be. However, since he had already done this, he couldn't give up.

Hence, Xu Qing gritted his teeth and took out a large bunch of seven-leaf grass, mixing them according to the ratio.

At the next moment, the medicinal liquid in the stone basin directly boiled and its color showed signs of changing. However, this change only lasted for three breaths of time before it stopped.