Going Downstairs

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"Iron Flesh Pill?" Qin Lan's expression carried a hint of bewilderment from listening to the elder. This was exactly what the elder was waiting for to continue talking.

'Damn, you junior... Why are you behaving just like me when I am at my peak?' Qin Lan patiently smiled while waiting for the elder to continue. But deep inside his heart, he felt like giving him a few punches for showing his air before a true expert.

For a moment here, Qin Lan agrees that ignorance is indeed bliss for ordinary people. Even the fact he rearranges the elder's lousy Pill Refining Formation seems to be not making a significant impression in the elder's eyes.

That was normal if he were to think positively.