A muffled noise came from inside the pill furnace. Mo Tiange stopped her Dantian Fire and opened the furnace.

The fragrance of medicine had already morphed into a burnt smell. The spiritual plants had also turned into a pile of dregs.

She shook her head, poured the dregs out and washed the furnace with water she scooped from a stone basin before she once again placed the appropriate amount of materials into the furnace and continued concocting.

Although her Immortal's Cave was small, it had everything she needed. Clear spring water was abundant in Clear Spring Peak. Some of the water was also rerouted so it flowed into the concocting room, thus making the pill-concocting process a lot more convenient. This good environment and abundance of spiritual aura made Mo Tiange perceive pill-concocting to be less stressful. Being able to see the changes during the concocting process as well as mastering the tiny steps was also very enjoyable.

It had been almost one month since she came to X