Under the current circumstances, this was the best solution Ling Chuxi could think of.
In the alchemy room, muffled sounds could be heard from time to time. As spirit alchemists, everyone knew that it was the sound of a furnace exploding. If they had not guessed wrongly, Ling Chuxi should be practicing her technique in preparation to refine the Saint breakthrough pill.
Outside the alchemy room, two pairs of eyes filled with resentment were staring at the alchemy room where Ling Chuxi was.
"Deacon Mei, the pavilion master seems to be placing more and more importance on Xia Yimin. This Ling Chuxi is in cahoots with him. If she really manages to refine a special grade Saint breakthrough pill, I'm afraid that your status in the future will be greatly affected." Qiu zhenwen pretended to be concerned and said in a serious tone.
