Inside the dim great hall.
More and more foxes turned their heads, casting their gazes toward their master, crowding around to watch their master perform alchemy.
"Ying ying ying?"
"Awoo awoo awoo?"
No one knew how their master's alchemy was going?
Was it almost done?
Xiao Chuifeng and Big Chuifeng huddled shoulder to shoulder. They saw from their master's Alchemy Furnace a wisp of ash shoot out, with a "whoosh" straight up to the ceiling, then slip out through the skylight crack.
"Ying?"
"Awoo?"
That batch failed?
They saw their master seem to enter some kind of state, expression extremely focused, eyes locked on the Alchemy Furnace. After pondering for a while, he continued stuffing herbs into the furnace.
And in the bamboo basket at his side, there were only a few drugs left.
Foxes are all very cunning!
They immediately scrambled up, ran to the cabinet in the corner of the great hall, fetched bamboo baskets, and started picking Immortal Grass again.
