Slap!
A soft sound was heard.
The two balls of medicinal liquid separated completely. The effects of the medicine didn't show any signs of dispersing.
Wang Teng heaved a sigh of relief. He nodded to himself and controlled the two flames to refine the two balls of medicinal liquid.
Under the refinement of the Dark Flame, the medicinal liquid, which was originally the size of an adult's head, started condensing. Gradually, it became the size of an infant's head. Then, it became the size of a fist…
A strong medicinal fragrance wafted out and filled up the entire alchemy room.
The happiness on Wang Teng's face grew stronger. He finally had some energy left. He took out a few healing pills and swallowed them to recover his exhausted spiritual power and Force.
Refining a second-calamity saint level pill is harder than fighting with a high-tier devil emperor. Wang Teng lamented in his heart.
During a battle, there would be a large number of attribute bubbles to pick up.
