C151 Concoctor's Spire!

Everywhere you looked, two-story buildings dedicated to the art of pill refinement dotted the landscape, with shopkeepers prominently advertising their services on signboards.

The marketplace was alive with vendors, each loudly offering a vast array of medicinal ingredients.

Some shops, owned by various sects, even sold Mystic Fire, albeit at exorbitant prices.

Though dawn was just breaking