Yang Bingshan was watching Shi Lang solving the questions quickly and could not stop himself from smiling widely. If someone was to ask him, how happy was he, then he might not have been able to explain it with his words.
This wall was the thorn in the hearts of many capable alchemists, however, they had been unable to solve the problems. Shi Lang was doing it, and he could not understand how. However, when he read the answers he nodded because they were correct.
A few minutes later, four old people arrived in the hall. They were the five advanced alchemists of the Martial Spirit Hall. They saw Shi Lang and they froze. Yang Bingshan said, "Now do you understand what I was talking about? Look at him."
The four people were a group of two old men and two middle aged women. They were flabbergasted, when suddenly, Xiao Yue, Yang Bingshan's disciple came over and said, "Master, you need to see this."
