They couldn't sit still, but soon began to question the elixir in the Fire Cloud Ding.

"Such a huge tripod, all of them are pills?"

"Smell the fragrance of the medicine, it is still a gathering elixir, looking at the color and luster, it is still an eight-grade elixir, and it is still a perfect elixir with a fusion degree of 99%!"

The guests looked at the elixir in the giant ding...

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