As the winter solstice approached, the red lanterns under the eaves of the shops began to sway left and right, casting flickering light.
A few withered leaves flew in from afar, landing in various parts of the courtyard, adding to the desolate feeling of the blue bricks and black tiles.
Ye Jingcheng pushed open the door, feeling the wind on his face, but there was a hint of joy in his eyes.
It had been five days since he went into seclusion for alchemy. During these days, he refined two furnaces of Bone Transformation Pill, each producing three pills, with two of them even having Pill Patterns. It was considered quite successful.
Besides the Spirit Pills, he also checked the Stone Spirit Grotto Heaven.
