"Whether it's true or not, won't we know once I start refining the medicine? There's no need to doubt."
Wang Ping looked at Zhang Yuan and spoke calmly.
"I didn't mean to doubt you, fellow taoist. It's just a normal inquiry. Even if you are not a 4th-Tier Alchemist, your cultivation alone would make you an elder in our Sword Spirit Sect." Zhang Yuan nodded with a smile, extending an invitation. "Fellow Taoist, would you like to accompany me to the alchemy room?"
"I can." Wang Ping nodded.
"Sword Riding Skill: Spirit Gathering."
Immediately, Zhang Yuan held up two fingers, and dazzling True Essence fluctuations emerged from them.
A large sword made of True Essence then appeared before everyone's eyes.
Seeing this white sword, the two mountain-protecting disciples showed admiring and envious expressions.
In general, only Spiritual Realm Experts could fly through the air.
However, there are exceptions,
