While the Shopkeeper was already lost in fantasies of a wonderful future, Song Wanning had returned to the inn to resume her alchemy.
This time, she skipped the low-grade elixirs and went straight to refining Fourth-grade Ghost Pills.
The process was just as smooth, and Song Wanning easily refined several batches of fourth-grade pills, every single one of them top-grade.
Gazing at the perfectly round elixir pills, a bold idea surfaced in her mind. 'Perhaps I could even refine Super Grade Ghost Pills…'
'Too bad I don't have the Pill Recipe right now. I should just stick to earning money first.'
...
The next morning, Song Wanning saw the Shopkeeper again. He had come in person to collect the pills.
When he saw that they were all top-grade elixirs, his heart skipped a few beats, and his eyes trembled with shock.
His hands trembled slightly as he accepted the elixir pills, his eyes filled with astonishment.
