So when Li Changsheng told the truth, no one believed him, which made him even more embarrassed.
"No, I wasn't lying. I really don't know how to make pills."
Seeing that no one believed him, Li Changsheng grew a little anxious and hurriedly continued explaining.
"Enough, fellow Daoist. You don't need to say anything else. We won't beg you to make pills for us."
Seeing that Li Changsheng still wanted to explain, those cultivators simply refused to believe him.
They thought Li Changsheng was afraid they would beg him to refine pills. Thus, no one said anything more and told Li Changsheng to stop explaining.
When Li Changsheng saw that everyone had misunderstood and still believed him to be a High-level Alchemist, he did not know what to say.
"I say, brat, aren't you far too arrogant? You haven't even studied alchemy, yet you already want to refine high-grade pills."
"Do you even know whether you have the talent for alchemy? And you're here boasting away."
"Now look at that. Everyone misunderstood you, didn't they? Serves you right! That's what you get for showing off."
Li Changsheng had already been feeling depressed because those cultivators had misunderstood what he said.
Suddenly, the voice of the Ancient Phoenix remnant soul echoed in Li Changsheng's mind.
"I was only thinking about it. What if I managed to learn alchemy?"
"Sooner or later, once I become a High-level Alchemist, I can gather the materials."
"And try refining that upgraded Meridian Cleansing Pill. But who knew the Pill Recipe for such a pill had already been lost?"
"Wasn't that a pity? Who knew those cultivators would misunderstand me?"
"If they misunderstand, then let them. I won't know them in the future anyway."
"We won't have any dealings with each other. It's just a shame