Qu Pofeng looked at Shi Hao unbelievably.
He was self-aware. Although he was the youngest two-star pill master in the Hall of Elixirs—once upon a time, his talent in the Alchemy Dao had been astonishingly high. However, if he wanted to advance to a three-star, it would take him at least ten years.
There was no way around it; leveling up in alchemy was a process of accumulation. How could it be done instantly?
If Shi Hao really did advance to a three-star pill master, the gap between the two of them would be indescribably huge.
Perhaps, by the time he became a three-star pill master, Shi Hao would have already advanced to a four-star, and that might not even be his limit.
Good heavens!
Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible, he thought to himself. Shi Hao must be showing off. How could he be that great? He's only seventeen or eighteen years old!
"Okay, okay!" Xu Yuan hesitated for a moment before nodding and agreeing.
