To be ho, Meng Yirou had entered many proud masters before, especially those who refined medie, but someone like the person in front of her, who dared to belittle even the Pace Master of the Divine Medical Pace, was rare. If wot out, it would surely cause an uproar.

  Could he really be just an ordinary person?

  Or did he truly believe his medie refining skills were so superior, even surpassing the Pace Master of the Divine Medical Pace, allowing him to casually criticize the teiques taught to his disciples?

  Meng Yirou doubted such a person could exist.

  The saying goes, "There are aleople better than you, and skies beyond skies," but there must be a limit, right?

  Bai Fei'er couldn't help but smile, her excitement barely tained as she said, "Saintess, don't misuand. Seniu is not an arrogant persoruly saved me and granted me a sed life."

  Meng Yirou huffed, her lips pouting high in indignation. She was as aggrieved as one could be.

  How could she not be?

  This wasn't just about her owation; it ed the entire Divine Medical Paow, the Pace Master was beiled, and he was the most skilled and mysterious in medie refining iire pace.

  This insult, let alohe Pace Master, even Meng Yirou found hard to swallow.

  Gu Heng g her but didn't argue.

  His medie refining skills were "superb," and he couldn't possibly lose this argument unless Yirou's master was a cultivator. But even then, a cultivator could only teach her to refine simple pills, which was quite useless. Besides, this young girl was too young for him tue with. Who was she, anyway? She probably only came to this shabby Medie Hall because Bai Fei'er dragged her along.

  Meng Yirou suddenly felt embarrassed, especially in front of Bai Fei'er. Gu Heng's words hit her right in the heart.

  She took several deep breaths, trying to suppress her anger and shame, then calmly said, "Yes, maybe you think my skills are g, but I've seen my master refine medie. Since you belittle him as well, please, Young Master Gu, open the furnad refine some pills for me to see."

  Gu Heng raised an eyebrow. "You want to see me refine pills?"

  Meng Yirou nodded without hesitation.

  Sihis guy had belittled her and her master so much, she wao see what he was capable of!

  With things at this point, it was impossible for Meng Yirou to swallow this "bitter pill" without pint.

  She had pride, or rather, all medie refiners had pride. If someone was to instruct them so bluntly, the other party should at least have the qualifications, right? But so far, Meng Yirou couldn't see what qualifications Gu Heng had, except for the unwavering belief of Bai Fei'er beside her.

  But seeing is believing, and Meng Yirou wao see for herself!

  However, Gu Heng was a bit hesitant.

  Not because of anything else, but because his method of refining medie wasn't like other ordinary doctors who learep by step from a master, followiraditional teiques. Instead, he learned from the System, increasing his proficy bit by bit.

  These two methods were worlds apart.

  Because the materials he used, other ordinary doctors couldn't possibly use to refine medie. If this wealthy dy saw his method and excimed, "You're a heretic," it would be hard fu Heng to tinue.

  Of course, Gu Heng wasn't too worried about this because Meng Yirou wasn't profit in medie refining. She knew how to make pills look good, but the efficacy oor, indig she hadn't learned well. Even if she watched, she probably wouldn't see the difference, as there wasn't a seasoned ordinary doctor watg alongside her.

  Moreover, he had an advantage: he could show off!

  This wealthy dy had probably never seen someone use one furo refiwo different types of pills simultaneously.

  Well, Gu Heng could do it, and he could do it skillfully. He could even refine seven different types of pills at once, although no one had seen this teique yet.

  It's not that he didn't want to show it, but as an ordinary person, showing off by refining "seven different pills at once" was less iing than watg a traveling theater troupe.

  With this thought, Gu Heng wasn't afraid anymore.

  So he agreed readily, "Alright, since you're sincerely asking fuidance, I'll let you see."

  Bai Fei'er was initially surprised that he agreed, but then she was overjoyed. Watg a medical sage of such high skill refine medie was a rare opportunity!

  Why d medie refiners always attract many onlookers? It's because the "skills" they dispy while refining are immensely beneficial for cultivators to solidify their foundation and prehend their i. Some evehrough just by watg a strong refi work, which isn't unon.

  The two women followed Gu Heng to the ba.

  The ba was mostly tidied up. The fe had been stored in the System Backpack, and the old tables and chairs were left there since Brother Wu had given him enough moo buy new ones in White Emperor City.

  Seeing the simple enviro, Meng Yirou frowned but said nothing.

  Though simple, it was .

  She wasn't there to see a vish pace.

  Moreover, there was only a very ordinary iron pot in the ba. Meng Yirou could tell it wasn't made of any preetal or inscribed with any spiritual arrays. It was just ordinary. Could such a pot be used to refiar-Moon Divier"?

  Impossible, right?

  The spiritual pills and medies ranked iop 15 of the Divine Medie List were all extremely powerful when pleted. This iron pot probably couldn't withstand the forces released during the refining process.

  Uhe refiner could pletely trol every bit of useless medial power that escaped, making even such a fragile iron pot remain unscathed.

  But to have such exquisite, even terrifyingly precise skills, one would be worthy of the title "Medical Sage" and wouldn't o use such crude ordinary tools, as they would only increase the difficulty of refining. They would have excellent medie cauldrons and pill furnaces.

  It seemed "Seniu" didn't have those.

  Now, Meng Yirou was still very skeptical of this "senior master."

  Gu Heng took out his pill furnace from the ste et and pced it beside the stove.

  ...Was he going to use this to refine pills?

  Meng Yirou was a bit stunned.

  Because this pill furnace... was of normal size and painted in vermilion, although somewhat attractive, it was still an ordinary item.

  Meng Yirou now dared not say much, as Gu Heng's pill refining from the start was beyond her imagination. She might as well watch quietly and see what he could du Heng had already decided which pills to refihree with different effects: oo replenish qi and blood, oo heal internal injuries, and oo invigorate the mind. Simple, but refining them simultaneously and produg them at the same time would surely amaze Meng Yirou.

  With a flip of his hand, he took out three sets of pre-measured ingredients from the System Backpad tossed them in almost instantly.

  His hands moved quickly; otherwise, Bai Fei'er and Meng Yirou would notid wonder how an ordinary person could retrieve items from a Mysteri like a cultivator.

  But Meng Yirou still caught what those ingredients were.

  And then she was shocked!

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