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It's surely not possible to always support a bunch of alchemists, provide them with a hefty stipend, and yet have no profits, right?
If that were the case, wouldn't Wan Dan Sect have become a charity?
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In the blink of an eye, another day passed.
Qingshi Town, Luo Family Ancestral Land.
Within the courtyard where the Ancestor of the Luo Family resided.
Luo Changfeng was now standing beside a Yellow Grade, low-grade Alchemy Furnace.
He continuously circulated the Qi-Blood Force within his body, channeling it into the base of this Yellow Grade, low-grade Alchemy Furnace.
"Success!!!"
After muttering to himself in a low voice,
Luo Changfeng then stretched out his emaciated right hand.
He lifted the lid off the Yellow Grade, low-grade Furnace Cauldron.
The moment the lid was lifted, wafts of hot and heartwarming fragrance of the pills rushed towards Luo Changfeng.
"Eleven Yellow Grade, low-grade Spirit Replenishing Elixirs?"