"How is it?" Fang Lin saw the expression on Qi Liansheng's face and wrote two words on the paper.
Qi Liansheng said, "The Alchemy you taught me is indeed extraordinary."
Although not much was said, Fang Lin thought that Qi Liansheng must have displayed the technique he taught him a few days ago in front of the Kylin Hall disciples, gaining some acclaim.
"Do you still want to learn?" Fang Lin asked on paper.
Qi Liansheng hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't know what I can help you with; if I can't help you, I feel embarrassed to ask for more from you."
Hearing this, Fang Lin secretly sighed in his heart. This was indeed the Qi Liansheng from his past life memories, not someone who only knew how to take without knowing how to give back.
At that moment, Fang Lin wrote on the paper: "I don't require you to do something incredibly difficult, just hope that one day, if you meet the Great Elder or the Old Palace Master, you can pass on a few words to them on my behalf."
