章 113: Senior Brother Han, I'm convinced

It was supreme-grade.

Cloud Qi Pill.

Looking at the few pills Han Muye had refined in his hand, Patriarch Tao Ran wanted to kick open the floor.

Compared to supreme-grade pills, the pills he refined were trash.

He turned and saw the Sword Pavilion elder walking slowly over.

"Changgong, you know that this kid knows how to refine pills?"

The Sword Pavilion Elder nodded with a calm expression. "It's a good thing for young people to rely on themselves and use alchemy to supplement their Sword Dao."

Han Muye almost laughed out loud.

These words seemed to have been said by Patriarch Tao Ran before.

He had previously said that the Sword Pavilion Elder's judgement was bad.

Patriarch Tao Ran's face turned red for once. He turned to look at Han Muye. "A supreme-grade pill?"

This gaze was a little terrifying.

Han Muye smiled and nodded. "I was lucky."