"How about I have someone bring over a few prisoners from the death row?"
Seeing the Taoist's worried expression, Xia Yunzhao sat by the table and tenderly suggested.
"Yunzhao, the seven Strengthening Pills have different colors, which likely means they have varying effects. Even if you let a death row inmate take one of them, it's highly probable that we still won't be able to determine the effects of the remaining six pills."
Before Jin Xu could say anything, the authority in alchemy, Yu Yaoer, spoke up to veto the idea.
"Then find seven death row inmates and have them take all the pills; then the effects will be clear."
The Empress of Great Xia spoke up again.
"Well, that would make the effects clear, but then the pills would be gone."
"Then, when the time comes, we could have Mr. Jin refine more..."
Halfway through her sentence, Xia Yunzhao suddenly realized something and stopped speaking.
