Finally, the pill in the furnace stopped turning, Feng Jiuli let out a sigh, and before he had time to wipe the sweat on his forehead, he first reached out and took the pill in his hand.

Today's alchemy process has always been successful,

Feng Jiuli has never found himself in this aspect...

"The Waste Material Ruffian is a Little Fierce" 700. Could he be ...... I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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