Going Down the Mountain, Turning into a Golden Lotus

It was smooth and natural.

The pill cauldron shook and the sword Qi dissipated. A green pill flew out and flashed, wanting to fly out of the Water Residence.

Han Muye raised his hand and waved his sleeve, catching it.

Sun Ce revealed a look of joy and went forward to put away the pill.

"Your alchemy skills are really amazing…"

Sun Ce looked at Han Muye and sighed softly.

He had seen Han Muye refine pills a few times, and he had to say this every time.

Jiang Ming shook his head and muttered, "The more I look at it, the more depressed I feel." He turned around and left.

He really didn't want to see Han Muye refine pills.

This kind of thing was a crushing blow to the mind for cultivation.

Jin Yuan lifted her dress and followed him out.

Watching the two of them leave, Elder Su Liang smiled bitterly and shook his head. "Han Muye, your Sword Pavilion is going to cheat my medical hall disciples."