Chen Muxue didn't make it difficult for him. Seeing a few cracks appear on the usually well-maintained expression, she shrugged and offered an out: "Alright, I'm not particularly skilled at this, so I need your help. Our famous Immortal Sect disciple surely knows how to make Elixirs, right?"
"Impossible!" Cen Lizhui immediately rolled up his sleeves, but realizing his reaction was too much, he cleared his throat and resumed his clear voice: "Our Immortal Sect is always about well-rounded development; simple alchemy is naturally no challenge for me."
Listening to him, Chen Muxue found it odd. Does the Immortal Sect really emphasize well-rounded development? Maybe she was just overthinking it.
So the two of them went to the kitchen. Yes, there was no exaggerated Pill Furnace. Chen Muxue took down an iron pot from her back, placed it on an ordinary stove, looking like she was about to cook, but she intended to practice alchemy.
