Xiao Yi skillfully refined the potion.
A middle-aged man standing nearby furrowed his brows from time to time.
The woman next to him looked displeased and whispered, "Deacon, isn't this person just here to cause trouble?"
"Throwing all the materials into the Alchemy Furnace at once, who refines like that?"
"Isn't he afraid the furnace will explode? That batch of Peak of Ninth Grade materials surely won't go to waste."
The middle-aged man stayed silent, focusing intently on Xiao Yi's refining actions.
Being a Deacon of the Medicine Venerate Hall, his Alchemist Rank and skills in refining were naturally far superior to the woman beside him.
He knew that someone like Xiao Yi, seemingly refining haphazardly, only meant one thing.
It meant the person before him could refine this Elixir effortlessly.
His understanding of elixirs at this level was already masterful.
After a while, Xiao Yi halted his refining.
