Unconsciously, the night passed by.
Accompanied by three crisp sounds, the True Qi Pills in the three pill furnaces were also declared completed.
Chen Fan opened the lid of the furnace, and instantly, a rich elixir incense filled the entire alchemy room.
"It's about right, let's stop here for now."
He murmured to himself, looking at the clock on the wall.
Seven forty.
According to Meng Xue's prediction, at around eight twenty, the twelve Celestial God Fruits on that Celestial God Tree would be fully ripe and ready to be picked.
If he missed the timing, it was very likely that the nearby fierce beasts would take them, or some awakeners would snatch them.
The latter situation seemed less likely because not everyone had Meng Xue's information, knowing the location of the Celestial God Tree and the ripening time of the fruits.
