Long Ming felt pretty helpless when he saw almost eighty to ninety percent of resources were getting wasted. No wonder Four Seasons Valley was reliant on other sects to get medicinal pills.
' Isn't that Elder Liang was a Grandmaster Alchemist? Why the hell these guy's techniques are so crude?"
Long Ming looked at them as he chuckled. " Well, I am impressed by your skills, Sisters. How about I also try alchemy a bit?"
" Whoa?"
" Senior Brother is going to try alchemy?!"
" I am so excited to see it!"
" Haha, It's my first time. So, I might act clumsily." Long Ming smiled wryly, scratching his head. " I hope you don't mind it."
" No, Not at all, Senior Brother Long."
" Hehe, It will be fun to watch Senior Brother cooking."
" You mean alchemy, right?"
" Isn't that the same?"
Long Ming sighed when he heard that. Rolling his sleeves, he walked to the pill refinement room and sat before a Medicinal Cauldron.