Cold sweat broke out on apothecary’s forehead as he walked around Qin Mu. His sleeves fluttered in the wind, and all kinds of pill refinement techniques reached perfection, dazzling everyone’s eyes.
Pill refinement techniques were also divine arts. In terms of attainments in this aspect, no one dared to claim to be number one even if apothecary claimed to be Number Two!
Back in disabled elderly village, village chief had said that if apothecary could use his pill refinement techniques in battle, his paths, skills, and divine arts would improve by leaps and bounds.
If it was coupled with his vigorous cultivation, apothecary could also become one of the strongest practitioners in the world.
However, apothecary didn’t pay much attention to cultivation and didn’t research paths, skills, and divine arts. He would always raise some poisonous insects and plant some medicinal herbs, thus becoming an existence at the bottom of disabled elderly village’s cultivation realm.
