Nie Li walked to the walls. There were lots of papers on it, all were problems that were encountered during refinement. On the table beside the walls, lies a horned pen.
Nie Li took up the horned pen from the table.
“Wait!” Huyan Ming hurriedly said, what is Nie Li planning to do?
“What is it?” Nie Li puzzled, looking at Huyan Ming and said.
“You plan on answering those questions?” Huyan Ming asked.
“Yeah, can’t I?” Nie Li asked, blinking his eyes.
“You can, but…” Huyan Ming wanted to say that all those questions on the wall were encountered by Alchemy Masters during their refinement process. Just reading books wouldn’t be able to answer them. One has to personally refine and search for the solution. Huyan Ming doesn’t think that Nie Li would be able to answer those questions.
“Since I can, then there’s no problem,” Nie Li brightly smiled, lifting the horned pen up and began to write.
