At that time, Wang Shouye was only about forty years old.
However, it was very clear that this kind of achievement was not what Wang Shouzhe wanted. He simply didn't need Wang Shouye to make money, just to spend money, speeding up to become a Tier Three, or even Tier Four Alchemist.
"Then I can only occasionally refine a Tier One Pill to keep my hand in practice." Wang Shouye, understanding his fourth brother's grand ambitions, said helplessly, "Fortunately, refining more High-Tier Elixirs also enhances one's understanding of Low-Tier Elixirs."
"You can't slack off on your cultivation either. Train your furnace attendants well, and let them handle the heat on ordinary days," Wang Luotong advised. "Your fourth brother is raising you like a Celestial Human Species; raising an Alchemist isn't easy, naturally it's best to live as long as possible."
As a result, Wang Shouye felt even more pressure.
