Because in the past three days, there had been a lot of explosions in Lu Zijia's alchemy room.
They were frightened at first, but as the furnace exploded again and again, they gradually got used to it.
However, every time she heard the sound of the furnace exploding, she still couldn't help feeling a bit ashamed.
Especially the future alchemists who were still learning to identify the herbs, they were a bit worried. Would their furnaces also explode like this when they were refining pills? How many times would they be able to withstand the explosions?
After the sixth explosion, Lu Zijia came out of the alchemy room with a dirty face.
The first thing Lu Zijia saw when she came out was still her man frowning slightly.
Lu Zijia looked up with a face that was stained with a lot of black ash and met the man's gaze innocently. "I'm fine. Those alchemy furnaces are too fragile and can't withstand the huge amount of medicinal power.
