If You Can Refine It, I'll Swallow The Furnace

At the Qingyun Dao Sect.

The golden sun was shining brightly while hanging high in the sky.

The sunlight was warm.

The smile on Xu Luochen's face was even warmer.

He was in a great mood.

Firstly, it was because he had finally memorized all the basic pill formulas.

Secondly, it was because they had indeed delayed the progress of Ye Ping's cultivation.

In particular, Xu Luochen grinned even more widely when he thought of his Eldest Senior Brother.

Thinking of this, Xu Luochen had to criticize Su Changyu in his heart again.

As the Eldest Senior Brother, Su Changyu threw tantrums every now and then and would stand alone on the rear cliff moodily just because Ye Ping had poor aptitude.

'Isn't he embarrassed at all?'

'Is that what an Eldest Senior Brother should be like?'

However, Xu Luochen wasn't there to check Ye Ping's progress in alchemy.