Chen Muxue was both shocked and skeptical, his meaning was, I cooked a meal and conjured up the Heavenly Heart Jade Clear Pill that has been so mythically touted?
But doesn't alchemy require using those exaggerated looking cauldrons, and after mysteriously opening them, adding various magical materials, controlling something like Samadhi Fire with spiritual power, to successfully refine an elixir?
Chen Muxue glanced strangely at the stove in front of him. The inn's stove was slightly better than Qian Ding Sect's, made of green bricks. Could it be that this stove has some hidden, extraordinary aspect?
Seeing Chen Muxue had already begun exploring the stove, Cen Lizhui's expression was complex. Can't you at least glance at your obedient iron pot?
"Now that the Spirit Pill's been made, I can't use it for the cooking competition, right?" Chen Muxue came back to his senses, his face once again filled with worry.
