When Wang Ming was about to be lost in various fancies and conjectures, he was suddenly stunned again.

"Han, you know how to make elixirs. Can all these... natural precious materials become elixirs?

"Hiss!"

Before Zhang Han could answer, Wang Ming felt his teeth get cold. He looked at the sea with dull eyes and murmured, "This is an industrial chain and assembly line! It's too extreme..."

Wang Ming was now listless.

He ...