Fragmented small world, ox bezoar and dog's treasure, phoenix's feather, Golden Monkey God's Blood...
These things were Zheng Ming's gains from that deep pit. One could say these gains were quite abundant, but unfortunately, they were all nearly destroyed by his Top Ten Martial Arts, rendering them of little use.
Use them for alchemy? Looking at those battered items, Zheng Ming had such a notion arise in his heart. After contemplating for a moment, he reached out to summon Bai Ziyu.
"Ziyu, among you sisters, who is skilled at alchemy?"
Bai Ziyu was entangled between the planning with Zheng Ming and her sisters. Upon hearing Zheng Ming ask about alchemy, she softly said: "Even if I told you, you wouldn't know her. I'll call her over."
In no more than half an incense stick's time, a woman who seemed somewhat disheveled walked over. It wasn't that she was unattractive, but she had just experienced a major battle, and it was impossible to look good.
