"a Ninth-Grade Medicinal Pill? That kid actually refined a Ninth-Grade Medicinal Pill?"
Xuan Yi's beautiful eyes immediately fixed on Lu Yunxiao, her expression complicated.
Shock, approval, admiration, respect, and a trace of shame.
Just as Xuan Kongzi had said, the waves behind drove the waves ahead.
Even Yao Chen in his prime had been absolutely inferior to such peerless bearing.
When it came to talent in alchemy, Xuan Yi dared say that no one could compare to Lu Yunxiao.
A truly unprecedented genius.
A Ninth-Grade Grandmaster barely past twenty—this was enough to shock her for a hundred years.
"I'm starting to wonder whether even the Little Ancestor could have taught such a disciple."
Xuan Yi said softly.
It was originally because of Lu Yunxiao's exceptional talent and mysterious nature, coupled with the name Dan Xiang, that he had drawn their attention.
That was why they had thought of Pill Tower's Little Ancestor and believed Lu Yunxiao might be the Little Ancestor's disciple.
But now, precisely because Lu Yunxiao was too outstanding, she had dismissed that speculation.
Such a monster—she was not looking down on the Little Ancestor, but could the Little Ancestor truly teach someone like this?
It just felt unlikely.
"Whether Lu Yunxiao is the Little Ancestor's disciple or not."
"What this old man knows is that Pill Tower's crisis has passed."
"With Black Demonic Lightning appearing, Eight-Colored Pill Lightning isn't even worthy of carrying its shoes."
Xuan Kongzi said with a beaming smile.
Looking at Soul Capital's face below, ugly as though his mother had died.
Xuan Kongzi felt a burst of satisfaction in his heart.
Damn Soul Capital, why don't you keep acting arrogant now?
Xuan Kongzi laughed heartily.
"The crisis has probably not passed yet."
Tian Leizi said with a grave expression.
"What do you mean?"