Becoming the grandmaster alchemist is just around the corner

Ye Qing Luo did not hesitate and took a medicinal pill to pop into her mouth.

She did not doubt if the bottle of herb pills from the strange old man could treat her internal injuries.

If he had wanted her life, it was as easy as snapping his finger and there was no need to go through so much effort.

The medical pill melted in her mouth like a fountain of warm spring water, entering her body gradually from her throat.

That ball of warmth enveloped her heart entirely.

The pain within her body began to reduce slowly.

"Young lass, if you want to raise the refining level as soon as possible, you really need a person to lead you, although this elder Alchemist has an eccentric temper, but you will be able to upgrade to the grandmaster level if you have his guidance."

Old Man Cang was really envious about little lass Luo's good luck.

She had accidentally bumped into an elder level alchemist and even got into his good books.