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Han Jianye sat there dumbfounded, his heart filled with bitterness. After a long time, he merely sighed quietly.
This was the moment the crowd had been waiting for. Yan Xiaobao waved his hand and began the sixth batch.
Not long after, more rumbling could be heard, and the scent of incense spread. The sixth batch was successful!
Yan Xiaobao's eyes sparkled. He didn't pause for a moment, instead pulling out more medicinal plants and starting his seventh batch. However, almost at the same moment he started the seventh batch, a pungent smell suddenly wafted out. It was very faint, only detectable by Yan Xiaobao, but it made his heart start to pound.
He made a spell gesture with his right hand and pointed, lowering the temperature on earth. After carefully handling the ingredients, he successfully completed the seventh batch!
