For the majority of immortals, alchemy is a big problem.
Collecting materials is easy, but finding someone to refine them is extremely difficult.
However, this doesn't fall within Jiang Cheng's scope of consideration.
"Your pills go unrefined; what's that got to do with me?"
I'm not your mouthpiece.
"Figure it out yourself!"
He casually drove Yuan Guang Daoist Saint out.
In the entire Yunmi Dao, only he dared to be so casual with a Daoist Saint.
But Yuan Guang's arrival seemed to be just the beginning.
After that, a series of Daoist Venerable Elders came to seek him out, asking him to contact the Celestial Pill Department.
To relay a message - critically ill, need medicine, return quickly!
Eventually, even Gong Qing personally stepped up.
"Without the Celestial Pill Department, we really can't manage."
"The Ice Palace is too vast, the pill masters can't handle it all."
"Now, the sect's pill supply is almost cut off."
Brother Cheng furrowed his brow.
