1021 Pill Competition (3)

Once Sima You Yue had finished tidying up the ingredients, she began to refine the third type. Right now, she wasn't tired in the least. It wasn't going to be a problem for her to refine another furnace full of pills.

"This guy's mental strength is too good! Isn't he tired at all?"

"Look at his face. Does he even look tired?"

"Nope. He looks perfectly energetic."

"This brat is so mentally strong that it's scary."

"Exactly. After refining pills for a whole day, he's the only one who hasn't taken a break."

"He's so powerful at such a young age. He'll definitely be a heaven-defying existence in the future."

"An Array Master, has a contract with the King of the Rocs and is an alchemist to boot. With this kind of talent, it would be great if we were able to pull him over to my sect!"

"Hmph, even if he were to choose a sect, he would choose ours. He would have a brighter future at our sect as compared to yours!"