A moment later.
The two of them sighed in unison, their tones equally complex and difficult to decipher.
Wei Yang gently shook his head, turned slightly, and looked at Elder Yao. "Sorry to disturb you so late, Senior."
Elder Yao looked to be in excellent spirits. The weakness he had shown half a year ago was long gone, and his translucent soul appeared much more solid.
Wei Yang actually thought he could vaguely see a healthy flush on the face of a Soul Body?
Speechless, Wei Yang lightly shook his head. "We haven't met in half a year. It seems Senior has recovered quite well during this time."
"It is all thanks to your Soul Nourishing Liquid." Elder Yao habitually raised a hand to stroke his white beard, saying somewhat smugly, "This old man refined those two bottles of Soul Nourishing Liquid once more. Although I only improved their efficacy by less than twenty percent, one must not waste them."
"With just a casual move from Senior, you have already surpassed this junior by far. It seems this junior still needs to work harder." Wei Yang smiled.
"You are still young, after all. It is normal that your skills have not yet reached perfection."
Elder Yao waved his hand and said with a smiling squint, "Besides, you have never received proper systematic instruction. To reach this point through your own exploration is already quite impressive."
As he looked at the young man before him, his eyes were full of appreciation.
To create a fourth-grade pill formula on his own—though it still had a few flaws and failed to bring out the medicinal efficacy completely—was already extraordinarily rare!
That was a fourth-grade pill formula, not cabbage!
Whenever Elder Yao thought of such talent and comprehension, he could not help sighing inwardly