Seeing Chen Changsheng begin refining pills, Li Alchemist and the young woman both perked up.
As the saying went, when an expert made a move, one could tell whether there was substance to it.
At a Pills Convention where geniuses gathered, anyone using an ordinary pill furnace was either of humble origins or possessed an exceedingly high realm.
Whoosh!
Orange-yellow flames directly enveloped all the medicinal herbs on the ground, roasting them in full view of everyone.
Seeing Chen Changsheng's method, Li Alchemist nodded slightly. "The medicinal herbs he brought out are a complete mess, and some have not even been processed."
"This Yin Fire roasting method has some merit."
Hearing this, the young woman also spoke. "The fire he is using should be Ming Snake's Beast Fire."
"This fire is useful even to some Ninth Grade Alchemists and Golden Core Alchemists, but he is probably using it to conceal his true skill."
"Though he has tried his utmost to hide it, judging from these two details, this man is definitely among the very best of Ninth Grade Alchemists."
"He may even be a Golden Core Alchemist."
The two discussed Chen Changsheng's pill-refining methods back and forth.
Faced with their whispered discussion, Chen Changsheng, who was refining pills below in the venue, curled his lips into a faint smile.
"You like watching that much? Then I'll let you watch your fill."
Whoosh~
The Yin Fire in Chen Changsheng's hand surged again, and he tossed in even more disorderly medicinal herbs.
Seeing this, Li Alchemist frowned slightly.
"What is he doing? Adding so many random medicinal herbs has completely thrown their medicinal properties into conflict."
"Could he be planning to refine a poison pill?"
"No, he is not refining a poison pill. He discovered us!"
Before his words had even faded,