"So fast!"
Huang Yun's face was a bit stunned.
He Feng was the same, he could barely hold his pill-refining tools steady in his hands.
With a new pill formula, before you can produce actual pills, you have to get familiar with how all the materials are matched—and then practice refining repeatedly.
Only once you've gotten the entry down can you hope to succeed in the actual refining.
But Lu Chang'sheng had just come out of the first lecture hall, and he'd refined the Grass Returning Pill less than five times.
How could he already have gotten the hang of it?
Seeming to sense the two staring at him, Lu Chang'sheng just smiled and nodded toward them.
Huang Yun glanced at He Feng, eyebrows knitting slightly. He Feng's eyes showed a hint of collapse; probably the scene was a bit too much for him.
With Lu Chang'sheng joining in, their progress along the Refining Pill Dao sped up quite a bit, though not to the point of earth-shattering speed.
