Alchemist Pavilion (Part 2)

“Such nonsense, it’s just sensationalism!”

Master Duanmu’s face darkened, and he sternly rebuked, “Do you think I can be easily deceived? Even if you speak eloquently, if you don’t show your true fire seed today, you will be left behind.”

“Just a small flicker of flame? Can a kid like you really produce even a trace of it? Look at this.”

Lu Suifeng pointed his finger, and suddenly a purple starlight appeared in the void, flickering and shimmering like ghostly flames.

“Hahaha! Is this what you call Fire Seed? I’m afraid it can’t even refine a single herb, let alone concoct pills. However, you do have a bit of qualification as an alchemist, with that tiny spark. Haha, hahaha!”

Master Duanmu found it genuinely amusing, laughing so heartily that tears welled up in his eyes.

The alchemists in the hall were also amused by this ghostly starlight, laughing uproariously.

Pfft!