"Do you know him?"
After they carried the medicinal ingredients into the alchemy room, Leng Yueyan, who had held back for a long time, finally could not help asking.
Lin Shuguang's attention was entirely on the ingredients, and his response was rather distracted. "Nothing. I mistook him for someone else."
Leng Yueyan looked at him suspiciously.
She did not think Lin Shuguang was telling the truth, but he had no intention of continuing the conversation.
Although Leng Yueyan had not spent much time with Lin Shuguang, she knew something of his temperament. If he did not want to talk about something, there really was no way to force it out of him.
Leng Yueyan simply stopped pressing him. "The ingredients are here. This is one batch's worth."
She had already explained how precious the [Nine Revolutions Golden Core] was. Providing enough ingredients for one batch also demonstrated her sincerity.
Lin Shuguang understood what was at stake. After briefly examining the ingredients in his hands, he pondered for a moment.
After all, this was his first time refining the [Nine Revolutions Golden Core], and he did not know how much these ingredients could produce, so he asked, "How many [Nine Revolutions Golden Cores] can one batch produce?"
Hearing his question, Leng Yueyan thought briefly. "In theory, five. But judging by the alchemy masters I've seen over the years, two is the usual result. Only a few masters have been lucky enough to produce three. Four in a single batch is practically a myth."
As she spoke, Leng Yueyan watched Lin Shuguang.
Anyone who asked such a question was generally very confident. She did not ask unnecessarily how certain Lin Shuguang was. She was a clever woman, and when she saw him start rolling up his sleeves, she quietly stood to one