Ye Sheng spent three days in the monastery. During these three days, he focused on refining pills and learned another type of pill.
Priest Qingxu was full of praise for Ye Sheng's talent in refining pills.
"Your strongest point is that you can draw inferences from one example and don't follow my instructions rigidly. You can always develop your own ideas on top. Although most of your ideas are not desirable and are very childish, I admire your style,"priest Qingxu said to Ye Sheng.
"Thank you for your praise, Master."Ye Sheng smiled slightly and accepted it shamelessly.
"Three days have passed. You will visit the Royal Library Tomorrow. How many books do you think you can read in a day?"Priest Qingxu asked.
Ye Sheng thought for a moment and said, "I have a photographic memory. About a few hundred books."