Feng Jiuli took a deep breath and raised his hand to summon the holy flame, which then condensed into a Dan furnace.

Counting the time to add medicinal herbs in his heart, an hour later, Feng Jiuli was already covered in sweat.

Picking up the prepared river grass on the other side, Feng Jiuli punched them into the Dan furnace out of thin air...

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