Yuan Chunhua was dazed and wondered if Jiang Ming had hit his head on the floor.
"Automatic refinement?" She raised an eyebrow. "Did you drink before or did the situation here frightened you?"
It was common knowledge that every alchemist had to personally refine their pills in a cauldron. Even the best of the best alchemists had to sit down and refine pills in a serene situation.
Yet, Jiang Ming was telling her that he was refining some pills without doing anything.
She would be crazy if she believed his words.
Meanwhile, Jiang Ming could only sigh at the ridiculous look that Yuan Chunhua showed him.
He was being genuine and wasn't bluffing. Alas, the people here simply do not understand the enormous advantages of having a Game Lord's Cultivation System by their side.
What they cannot do, Jiang Ming could do it as long as he reached the qualification to do so.