C168 Poison sect

"Mo Shaoyi is a person of the north cold, and this virtue is worth for us cultivators to learn. I just happen to have a pill furnace here, so I'll let you refine pills temporarily!"

As Yang Qingfeng spoke, he waved his hand, and an ancient storage ring on his fingertip flashed. Soon after, a dark golden pill furnace the size of a small stove appeared on the tea table out of thin air