Hearing Chen Yang take the initiative to ask about Spiritual Fire, he naturally assumed Chen Yang was an Alchemist.
"Mm, you could say half of one. I study it on and off myself." Chen Yang didn't deny it and nodded in admission.
He had the Medicine King Canon, and without even noticing, he had already stepped into the field of Alchemists.
"I go, little bro, I really couldn't tell. Your combat power is that strong, and you even know Alchemy?" Fu Jinbao's face was full of shock, and the look in his eyes as he stared at Chen Yang grew more and more baffled.
"Since you don't have it, I'll stop bothering you. Next time I need something, I'll come again."
The Treasure Pavilion had no Spiritual Fire, and Chen Yang felt a wave of disappointment. He didn't plan to stay longer and prepared to leave.
"Hey, little bro, don't be in such a rush to go."
Fu Jinbao spoke up again, calling out to stop Chen Yang.
"What is it?" Chen Yang halted his steps and turned back to look at him.
