Qin Chen secretly estimated that only Tier 8 pills would pose even a slight challenge for Ye Xinlan.
However, with his personal guidance, let alone Tier 8 pills, even refining Ninth-Grade Pills in the future would be no problem.
Ye Xinlan only needed to follow him diligently and learn. Practice made perfect. As for becoming some kind of pioneer, to say something arrogant, Qin Chen felt there was absolutely no need for that.
The reason some alchemists possessed formidable combat strength was that their soul realm and mastery over soul power far surpassed others of the same level. It would be enough to occasionally let the young girl experience a few life-and-death trials.
"Thank you, Young Master!"
Hearing Qin Chen's praise, Ye Xinlan was overjoyed, two rosy blushes blooming on her cheeks.
The reason she cultivated so diligently was not only for the rise of the Ye Family. There was also another reason she was unwilling to voice aloud: she wanted Qin Chen's recognition.
That recognition made her feel more secure than any pill ever could.
Qin Chen nodded and turned his gaze toward Ye Zhong. "Elder Ye Zhong, how did the matter I entrusted to you go?"
"Thanks to Young Master's blessings, the Ye Family's prestige has soared. We have already collected some..." Ye Zhong's expression turned solemn as he hurriedly took out a Storage Ring and respectfully presented it with both hands.
He had known long ago that Qin Chen had returned, but... if Qin Chen did not appear of his own accord, how could Ye Zhong dare disturb him rashly?
This young master had stayed with his confidantes for three whole days. How could an old bag of bones like him dare approach within half a step?
Qin Chen accepted the Storage Ring and swept it with