Lin Yi's words, on the other hand, received the approval of most of the refiners. When they first saw the automatic alchemy furnace, they felt a sense of danger, thinking that decades of practice and learning were not as good as a furnace. It would be difficult for them to show their identity as refiners in the future.
But Lin Yi's words made sense-putting aside the mid and low-level pill making work, he could save a lot of time and use it to research and improve himself. It wasn't a bad thing!
"You're all quibbling! In a competition between alchemists, how could one use a pill furnace to win? Pill refining ability wasn't important? It was simply laughable! I don't agree with this result!"
Fang Gezi's face turned red, but she gritted her teeth and held on.
He had no choice. He didn't want to kneel and kowtow to admit his mistakes. That was worse than death!
