"What the heck!"
Lin Chen looked toward the Furnace of Eight Trigrams, shocked.
Ignoring Xu Wei's chase, Lin Chen ran straight to the furnace.
Slap! He hit the furnace with his palm.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!" Three pills flew out of the Furnace of Eight Trigrams.
Lin Chen held the still somewhat warm pills in his hand, finally sighing in relief.
Luckily, although slightly overcooked, they hadn't blown up.
Seeing the three pills that emerged, Li Yunfei and Xu Wei couldn't help but gather around.
"Lin Chen, what kind of pills are these that you made? They smell amazing!" Li Yunfei asked.
The scent was like perfume, giving an indescribable feeling of comfort.
Li Yunfei and Xu Wei were both girls, so they were almost immune to such pleasant aromas.
Lin Chen smiled smugly: "These are the pills I crafted, Fragrance Condensing Pills."
"Fragrance Condensing Pills, why does it smell just like perfume?" Li Yunfei curiously asked.