Sitting in the examination seat, Lu Yun's gaze fell on the small compartment in front of him.
At this point, a small number of people had already completed the refinement of their pills and were sitting in the small compartment, waiting for the end of the allotted time.
The majority of people were in the process of pill condensation, with a faint fragrance of medicine wafting out.
There was also a group of people who were frantically dealing with the charred pills they had created, reattempting their pill refinement.
As the evaluation deadline approached, they were all breaking into a sweat.
Seeing those panicked people, a rare hint of sympathy flickered in Lu Yun's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.
"Sigh, although two sets of materials are provided, the number of people who actually use both sets within the limited time is very small," Di Ruoling said with a slight sigh.
Under normal circumstances, these people wouldn't struggle as much to refine a qualified pill.