"Right, it's said that even the dean of the Alchemy Department only refines two to three Mystic Golden Core Pills a furnace at most. He's never refined more than five."
"Right, right, I've heard of it too. In that case, isn't our Junior Sister Lu even more powerful than the Dean of the Alchemy Department?"
"You can't calculate it like this. After all, the dean of the Alchemy Directorate is a middle-level Earth Grade alchemist. He's even better at refining pills than Junior Sister Lu."
"However, Junior Sister Lu is also very impressive. It's not an exaggeration to say that she's an alchemy genius."
"Of course. If a 27-year-old high-level Mystic Rank alchemist isn't a genius, wouldn't we be worse than scum?"
"Heh, you think that Junior Sister Lu is an alchemy genius now, so why didn't you have confidence in her just now?"
