C130 Closing of the Pill Assembly

Holding the jade bottle in his hand, Lin Fan took a deep breath and looked down at Dong Fang Qing Yun, a faint smile on his lips.

"Haha, this kid has really refined it. Not bad!" On the high platform, the white robed old man let out a long breath, his hands tightly gripped the wooden chair as he stood up. The excitement was hard to conceal in his eyes.

"That Qingwei disciple is also not bad