An Jiuyue rolled her eyes at Wei Na.
What do you mean I will succeed? No matter how hurried I am, I have to take it one step at a time. I'm not even a junior medicine refiner yet, but I'm thinking about refining intermediate-level medicinal pills? Does Wei Na think I'm stupid?
"Did I say I wanted to refine intermediate-level medicinal pills?" she asked.
She just thought it would not be easy to obtain that intermediate, high-grade medicinal pill from Ye Chenglin.
"My Points Mall is not a decoration. There are many medicinal pills inside. I can just spend some points to get one. What are you thinking?!"
"I see." Wei Na understood.
She made the people think she had gone to refine medicinal pills and would present an intermediate, high-grade antidote pill to save Zhao Wei'an, right?
"Master, your method of winning the people's hearts is not bad."
Wei Na also felt that Ye Chenglin would not hand over the pill so easily.