"Lass, I'm going to see that silly disciple. Pack up your things and then we'll leave!" the little old man said. Then he ran to his disciple's side to watch.
Leng Ruoxue packed up and came to Zheng En's side with the freak.
Zheng En's furnace of pills had already reached the last step, so the four of them waited very patiently. After the medicinal fragrance drifted out of the furnace, Zheng En directly opened the pill furnace…
"It's intermediate. Hehe, foolish disciple, you also succeeded," the little old man said happily as he looked at the blue pill in the furnace.
"Hehe, I succeeded." Zheng En smiled foolishly, a little at a loss.
"Congratulations!" Leng Ruoxue said happily.
"Hehe, thank you, Miss. I didn't expect me to be able to refine a divine level pill too," Zheng En said with a face full of gratitude.
