"He had a way of refining divine pills unlike ordinary people. He was simply the most perfect pill tester for us alchemy spiritmasters!"
"With how thoroughly he absorbed divine pills, one divine pill in his hands nearly had the effect of two."
"For example, he and that golden-furred one both swallowed seventh-order Order divine pills. That golden-furred one had now absorbed less than one-fifth of it; the remaining medicinal effects would be absorbed over his long cultivation life, helping him improve. But this Little Feng could directly unearth the pill's effects, digging out and digesting even its deepest potential!"
"Don't be fooled by how he directly broke through two levels last time. Over the next month, he might refine clean all the effects of a seventh-order divine pill that should have lasted decades."
"As long as his body could absorb and integrate it, this method was far stronger than that golden-furred one's. At the very least, he could rapidly grow stronger in the short term."
The old man at his side said.
"Holy crap... this is a monster. The most perfect pill tester? For the path of a peerless pill god's growth, a pill tester like this is simply something to dream of, right?" Yu Ziqian asked enviously.
"That's right, not a single bit goes to waste. To people like us, waste is shameful! A good little boy like this is just too satisfying!" the old man at his side said.
It was like a chef making a dish, only for even the soup to be drunk dry.
"Do it, do it, do it. You need to make a decision," the old man at his side said.
"What?"
"Make the decision to follow them with utter devotion, without a shred of divided loyalty. Even in the coming competition, give them