Lin Feng took out a wooden chair and sat down, waiting for someone to come for pill refinement.
He could see that most of them were interested but were waiting for someone to test the waters, since he might just be a bottom-tier alchemist who would waste their spirit herbs.
He could have started refining any pill to give them confidence in him, but there was no need. He was certain someone would definitely want to try their luck even if they didn't trust his skills.
Just as he had expected, a burly-looking man came near him.
"Are you an alchemist?"
Hearing his rough voice, Lin Feng, instead of answering, looked at the cauldron before looking back at him.
The expression on the burly man's face changed slightly, "Cough!..."
He coughed in some embarrassment before asking for the refinement, "I want to refine a Bone Marrow Strengthening Pill, how many sets of herbs do you need, and what is the price for the refinement?"
