Two more Fire-Resistant Pills!!!
Added to the three from before, that was a total of five Fire-Resistant Pills!!!
Everyone was about to lose their minds.
Five sets of attribute materials had yielded five Fire-Resistant Pills. That was a 100% success rate! And they were made by... high-temperature roasting?
How could they not go crazy?
After getting a clear look at the Fire-Resistant Pills in the last two Alchemy Furnaces, the surrounding crowd could no longer contain themselves. They all started venting their shock in various ways.
Some bit their fists, some tore at their hair, some frantically pinched the philtrums under their noses, and some just kept braiding their hair over and over...
In short, it was a bizarre scene, a collection of every strange reaction imaginable.
As for Meng the Second, he was currently standing frozen in place like a wooden statue. His eyes were dull and lifeless, his mind a complete blank.
He had fallen into a state of utter confusion.
