Chapter 265: Refining Mystic Grade Pill
After getting the permission, Rhain simply took a half-step back and sat cross-legged right there on the plain wooden pathway of the bamboo grove.
Dean Qaylus's sharp brows immediately furrowed into a deep frown.
"What are you doing?" Qaylus asked, his voice laced with clear skepticism. "Are you not going to a secluded refinement chamber?"
In the entire Solathane Dynasty, it was a universally accepted truth that pill refinement required total, unbroken silence.
Any Master or Grandmaster Alchemist would demand a heavily warded, soundproof room before even touching their herbs.
The slightest distraction from outside noise could destabilize the elemental balance and instantly ruin the entire batch.
Sitting down to refine in an open environment, surrounded by dozens of people, looked like a pathetic, novice-level mistake!
Rhain didn't even look up.
"There is no need," Rhain stated calmly.
