C3517 Pill Refining(last part)

... "Too Yin Grass!" Dongfang Qingyu sucked in a breath of cold air. This was one of the essential ingredients for his body refining technique. The Emperor was the Emperor, a generous man. Any random herb was a great herb.

"You better not have any other thoughts." Splash-ink to be Fish Waiting for Three Lives glanced at him, "The quantity of each herb is fixed. One less herb is not enough