C255 Master of medicine

The old man looked at Rong Hua: "You have the pill fragrance on you, seems like you're an alchemist. How many years have you been learning?"

The corner of Rong Hua's mouth twitched. He himself hadn't worn it for more than a year.

"What?" A few months? Is there any secret manual for you to be able to forge pills within a few months? " The old man finally lost his composure