Chapter. 83. Matches (3)

Fang Han remained focused and could guess what Instructor Wei and most of the students in the courtyard were thinking.

Perhaps if Instructor Wei understood what Fang Han was doing right now, the old man would curse at the young man and vomit blood in annoyance.

Instructor Wei then prepared to begin the final stage of refining and returned to focusing on his cauldron. He took a deep breath and hit the body of the cauldron, making a deafening sound.

The pill embryo in the cauldron slowly grew and formed a perfect circle. The pill that Instructor Wei distilled would slowly and surely work.

Meanwhile, Fang Han had also stopped and managed to seal the abundant True Qi remaining inside the cauldron.

He rested for a moment and took a deep breath. The young man monologues to himself. “I'm sure this material will at least produce two pills—high-grade Level Five. Well, the kindness from that senior will be quickly repaid.”

Fang Han naturally remembered the girl—Gu Fei-Shuang who gave him the i