Lu Wenjie's strength is clear to him at a glance. With the help of this spiritual energy recovery, he has reached the late stage of Mahayana, and is only one step away from the stage of asking questions.

However, he could not intuitively see the art of alchemy.

"Master, my disciple is now barely able to refine the middle-grade elixir. As for the high-grade elixir, we are still trying."

Facing Xiao Changfeng, Lu Wenjie naturally didn't need to hide anything and spoke frankly.

With his strength in the late Mahayana period, it is not bad to be able to refine a middle-grade treasure elixir.

"Well, your talent is not weak. You just need to guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and you can steadily improve."

Xiao Changfeng nodded, quite satisfied.

"By the way, how is Qinglong Mountain doing now?"

Xiao Changfeng spoke again, asking about Qinglong Mountain, where was his first cave, where he had put a lot of effort, and where was the Fengyu Pavilion.

Therefore, he was also quite worried.

"Master, Qinglong Mountain has the Yin-Yang Nine Palace Formation, so it will be fine for the time being. However, the Yin-Yang Academy suffered heavy casualties."
Chapter completed!