"Jiang Chen, it's not just that you saved my wife and me; as your teacher, I have the duty to help you refine Elixirs. However... you really want to refine the Spirit-Infusing Pill? This elixir is one of the rather difficult ones among fourth-grade elixirs, and I am not very confident either."
Sang Zhenye hesitated for a moment, then softly said, "Moreover, its function is only to refine Spiritual Power. Unless it's a force that possesses Combat Skills, few Pill Masters would refine this thing. Thus, I don't have much experience to share with you, and... do you have enough Primordial Spirit Strength?"
"Primordial Spirit Strength?"
Jiang Chen was puzzled for a moment, then smiled lightly: "I'll give it a try. Could you please help me gather the Spirit Grass needed for refining? I'll go prepare something."
"I have Spirit Grass here. What do you need to prepare?"
Sang Zhenye looked at Jiang Chen with confusion.
"Firewood, since we don't have coal or natural gas here."
