With a flip of his palm, Lin Xuan took out a set of medicinal herbs, then concentrated and began refining.
However, after half a day, he sighed.
The precious herbs in front of him had already turned to ashes, scattered on the ground.
No wonder it's a seventh-grade elixir, it's really hard to refine! Lin Xuan's small face slightly frowned.
With his current strength, refining a sixth-grade elixir posed no problem, but refining a seventh-grade elixir was still somewhat difficult.
If only I had the Ten Thousand Beasts Tripod.
Lin Xuan sighed; what he lacked most right now was a top-notch furnace tripod.
However, he only dared to think about the Ten Thousand Beasts Tripod and didn't dare take it out; that terrifying aura was not something he could control at the moment.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Xuan concentrated, preparing to refine for a second time.
