The respected Master said that Li Shidi has been a Fifth-Grade Alchemist for over two years now, isn't it? One sentence or two, even in Qiu Jianzhong's heart, neither brother Zhu nor sister Zhao would believe it. But what about it?
No one had seen it with their own eyes, not even the elderly, but all four of them suspected their own faces when looking at Li Er.
Even if he had just made a hundred furnaces of Third-Grade Medicine Pills, the old man still had some disbelief.
When Li Er saw these four people looking after him like torches, he said tremblingly, with genteel reserve, "My brother is truly jesting. In a single furnace, my younger brother has only made a hundred Level 4 Medicine Pills full of vitality, I have never made Fifth-Grade ones."
