Fang Yu remained unfazed by their astonishment and said, "Ping Wenfu, you will join me in alchemy. The elixir we are making this time is somewhat challenging, requiring the crafting of Ninth Grade Blood Coagulation Pills. I hope you can give it your all."
"Ninth Grade Blood Coagulation Pills? This... I've only recently started learning alchemy. If you had asked me to treat illnesses, that would have been no problem, but asking me to make elixir pills might be a stretch."
"It's not a stretch, you're quite capable."
"Uh, in my opinion, anything below the Eighth Grade is—trash."
The word 'trash' made Jiang Shanshui's face twitch beside him.
But he had to admit it was true.
For cultivators at the Heavenly Position Level, only elixirs above the Eighth Grade were worth obtaining by any means.
Ping Wenfu continued, "So far, I do not possess the capability to concoct Eighth Grade elixirs, so when the master asks me to make trash, isn't that mocking me?"
