The next day.
Ning Qi left without a sound.
The storytelling shack was still there, and only after several days of not seeing Ning Qi did some people realize he had already left, inevitably feeling a sense of regret and loss, now having one less companion to listen with. The blind old man sighed softly and continued recounting the stories of the Heaven-Slaying Martial Saint.
...
After leaving the small town, Ning Qi arrived at a city near True Martial Mountain.
He had previously sent word to Luo Wentian to have the auxiliary materials for refining the Blood Jade Pill prepared and delivered to this place.
By the time Ning Qi arrived, the auxiliary materials had already been delivered.
In the small courtyard.
Ning Qi laid out each precious herb and casually picked up an alchemy furnace. For him, alchemy didn't require external assistance.
Only the main ingredient was left.
