"Mr. Lin, you just said you were looking for a pill furnace. Are you an alchemist?"
Qian Shuyun was very curious, since she had only ever seen things like alchemy in novels and on television before.
Those who can refine pills are either extremely powerful beings or ancient monsters who have lived for hundreds of years.
"Um!"
Lin Jinglong nodded. Qian Shuyun and Qian Haoran exchanged a glance, both seeing a hint of shock in each other's eyes.
Qian Zhongliang was also extremely shocked!
If someone can refine elixirs, wouldn't they already be an immortal?
Without realizing it, the way he looked at Lin Jinglong had changed.
"I've heard that those pills can enhance cultivation and improve a martial artist's strength!"
"This technique has now been lost!"
Qian Zhongliang is right, it has indeed been lost, but its loss does not mean that alchemy has completely disappeared.
However, ordinary people have no access to those elixirs at all.
At this moment, Qian Haoran, who was standing next to him, scratched his head and grinned foolishly, "Hehe! Um... Mr. Lin, I see how amazing you are!"
"Why don't you help me see if I'm suited to martial arts? If so, could you sell me a few pills?"
"I want to become a master too!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Jinglong couldn't help but smile: "Brother Qian, becoming a master requires not only elixirs but also talent!"
"Come here!"
Lin Jinglong waved, and Qian Haoran immediately ran over with a respectful expression.
"Hold out your hand!" Lin Jinglong gestured.
Qian Haoran then extended his hand, and Lin Jinglong placed two fingers on his pulse, his divine sense probing slightly.
After a moment, he shook his head: "You're not talented enough!"
Qian Haoran's eyes were filled with disappointment, while Lin Jinglong's gaze was fixed on Qian Shuyun.
"Miss Qian, judging from your full forehead, rosy complexion, and seemingly spirited eyes, you may have good natural talent!"
"Huh?" Qian Shuyun was stunned.
After a moment, she realized what was happening and, imitating Qian Haoran, stretched out her hand so that Lin Jinglong could examine it.
When Lin Jinglong's divine sense entered Qian Shuyun's body, the latter immediately felt a sense of being watched.
It felt as if I were standing naked in front of Lin Jinglong.
Qian Shuyun's face turned as red as an apple.
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