"The alchemy methods and pill recipes are the painstaking efforts of countless predecessors. Who is born knowing them without a master?" The middle-aged man felt somewhat displeased, thinking this fellow was far too arrogant. To dare utter such wild words right here in Xuantian Sacred Land, right in front of them—it was simply preposterous.
"Pardon me, but I truly don't have a master. However, I do know how to refine pills," Mo Yang replied calmly, a faint smile playing at the corners of his mouth.
As for a master, his alchemy skills were acquired from the Star Emperor Pagoda, though he obviously couldn't go around telling people his master was a Great Emperor.
Chapter 26