"Ye Qingchen, if you find the purification too difficult, don't force yourself!" Wang Qiang quickly called out as he watched Ye Qingchen enter Alchemy Room No. 6.
Forget the Outer Sect Disciples; even among them, the Inner Sect Disciples, barely over a hundred could actually purify Spiritual Medicine. The difficulty was immense. For someone who had never practiced Alchemy, it was as difficult as ascending to the heavens. Therefore, Wang Qiang was not optimistic about Ye Qingchen's chances of successfully purifying the Spiritual Medicine.
"Thank you for the reminder, Senior Brother!" Ye Qingchen smiled back at Wang Qiang and closed the door to Alchemy Room No. 6.
Behind Wang Qiang, a skinny young man stepped forward and said with a frown, "Why do I always get the feeling this kid is unreliable? I'm afraid Hong Yan's 1,000 Sect Points are going to go down the drain!"
