Working like Slaves

"Heh, whoever can be productive shall receive the flawless pill as a gift." 

Those were the only words that kept repeating in the minds of Alchemist Ren and Chau Zhimen. 

What Jiang Ming meant was that whoever was more productive and useful in assisting him would be the one to receive a national treasure, a flawless pill. 

Alchemist Ren was filled with joy as he wished to jump up and start dancing already. 

Who was he?

He was a certified 3rd-rank alchemist but had recently advanced to the 4th-rank. And compared to Chau Zhimen, who had no skills whatsoever, it would be a breeze for him to snatch the flawless pill.

Even Chau Zhimen knew that and was frustrated. 

"This is unfair. Senior Ren is more experienced than me, so how am I supposed to refine more pills than him when I haven't even succeeded in refining a 1st-rank pill, let alone a 4th-rank." He complained loudly. 

Jiang Ming smirked coldly when he heard his words.