To say his technique was unusual was an understatement. Even though Master Li had seen countless alchemists at work and had spent years refining his own streamlined alchemy methods, he had never seen anything to compare with this mysterious person. The people present were all masters of alchemy; while they might not have reached his peak ninth-grade master level, there were still plenty of seventh- and eighth-grade alchemists among them. Thus, with just a single glance, they grasped the secrets at work.
"This male cultivator! Who would have known pills could be refined like this? Amazing, truly amazing!" someone exclaimed in shock.
"Indeed, I'd say his alchemy technique is even more refined than that of the female cultivator surnamed Fang!" Before laying eyes on this male cultivator, they had all unanimously agreed that Fang Ailing possessed the most exquisite techniques, her hand seals executed with a mesmerizing rhythm. Yet compared to this man, she was merely making a molehill out of a mountain.
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