If he were not the young man in purple, he might not be able to sit in that 'seat' in the future.

Duan Lingtian was slightly surprised that Cheng He could see the 'purity' of the first-grade resurrection pill at a glance.

"You have a good vision... It's a pity that if you don't make progress and focus on sideways, you are destined to never improve in this life."

At the same time, he glanced at Cheng He indifferently and spoke in a calm tone, just like a senior teaching a junior.

"You, a lucky boy who got some 'secret technique' from nowhere, how dare you comment in front of me?"

"When I became an alchemist, let alone you who hadn't been born yet, your mother might not have been born yet... Are you worthy of teaching me a lesson?!"

After hearing Duan Lingtian's words, Cheng He's angry eyes seemed to be able to spit out fire.

"Yes, when you become an alchemist, my mother may not have even given birth to her mother..."

Duan Lingtian sneered. After saying this, he paused for a moment before continuing: "If I were you, I would have committed suicide a long time ago...I have lived a long time and lived like a dog! Even someone like me

Not as good as a young boy."

Duan Lingtian's tone was full of sarcasm.

Ironically, Cheng He is even worse than a young boy like him!

As soon as Duan Lingtian said these words, many Lu family disciples laughed. They looked at Cheng He with disdain on their faces.

"The president of the Southern Outer Continent Alchemist Guild is nothing more than that!"

"Exactly! Elder Duan of our Lu family is probably less than one-third of his age, but his achievements in the 'alchemy refining method' have completely surpassed him."

"In front of Elder Duan, he is simply a waste!"

"Trash? This is an appropriate description."

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The children of the Lu family were whispering to each other, and their words were unceremonious, and they were sarcastically mocking Cheng He.

Although their voices were not loud, they still reached Cheng He's ears one by one, causing Cheng He's face to turn green and white, the anger in his eyes rising more and more, and the anger ready to come out.

"Duan Lingtian, don't be complacent! You're just lucky and got the 'secret method'. Otherwise, would you be able to refine an elixir with a purity of over '90%'?"

Cheng He took a deep breath, calmed down his turbulent emotions, and said with disdain.

Until now, he still concluded that Duan Lingtian was lucky enough to have obtained some "secret method", which allowed him to refine the elixir with a purity of more than "90%".

As long as he gets the 'secret method', he can also refine elixirs with a purity of over '90%'.

Secret method?
Chapter completed!