This Was Impossible

Yun Chujiu opened the alchemy furnace in a decent manner. First, she put in two portions of snake vines, then half of the lotus seeds, and then one portion of Tsingling bergenia rhizome..

Elder Qi nodded slightly. Yun Chujiu's memory was quite heaven-defying. The quantity and order of the herbs were exactly the same.

Ding Lang, who was at the side, curled his lips in disdain. Alchemy was not a memorization exercise. The most important thing was the control of spiritual power. If the spiritual power was not well controlled, even if the herbs were put in the right place, it would be useless.

Yun Chujiu began to form a seal and slowly inject spiritual power into it. It looked decent.

Everyone looked at each other in puzzlement. It seemed that Yun Chujiu would not produce poisonous smoke this time. It seemed that this step and everything else were done correctly!