This Yang Cheng's pill refining ability was actually no worse than his own, and some techniques for handling the spiritual grass were even more professional than his own.
After watching, Jin Quanxiu's feeling in his heart could be summed up in two words: details!
It wasn't that Liang Sheng's technique at this moment was particularly shocking, but rather that the other party had almost grasped every small detail and perfected it to perfection.
No matter whether the Foundation Establishment Pill was successful or not, he had already decided to accept Liang Sheng as his third disciple.
However, if he knew that Liang Sheng was only using half of his pill refining skill at this time, he would have been shocked out of his mind.
How could a cautious person like Liang Sheng not hide his clumsiness? Since half of his skill could perfectly complete the task, he would not reveal any more of his abilities. The more trump cards he had, the better.
Just like that, three days later.
