When the time comes, the master-disciple relationship will dissolve on its own.
Lu Chang'sheng was about to refuse, but Steward Mo interjected, "Alchemist Lin thinks quite highly of you. If you're interested, you might want to pay him a visit."
The words Lu Chang'sheng had ready were swallowed right back down.
He'd heard a bit about Alchemist Lin—supposedly during the evaluation he stood up for him, arguing on his behalf, and ultimately rated him as Upper Grade A-.
If it really was this Alchemist Lin, maybe it was worth a shot.
Lu Chang'sheng wasn't the stubborn type. Becoming the apprentice of a mid-stage Qi Cultivation cultivator with real talent in the Alchemy Dao would definitely help him boost his own alchemy skills.
That afternoon, Lu Chang'sheng made a point to stop by the market to buy some Spirit Tea before paying Alchemist Lin a visit.
Seeing Lu Chang'sheng, Alchemist Lin seemed genuinely pleased.
