It was fine for sisters of the same clan to be competitive, but it would be too much to slap them in the face in public. Ling Chuxi did not really want to become Ling Yitong's mortal enemy.
"Yitong, you must have gotten these pills from your master, right? we can't accept such a great gift. We appreciate your kindness, but you should return them to your master." After recovering from his shock, Ling MoYou kept the spiritual pill and said solemnly.
"7th Grandpa, you've misunderstood. These spirit pills weren't given to me by master, I personally refined them." Ling Yitong said.
"What? you made it yourself? Yitong, didn't you learn spells from your master? how did you become a spirit Alchemist?" This time, even Ling mo Feng was a little surprised.
