C95

Ling Hao smiled faintly. Was this really that shocking?

Even though he had not cultivated the art of pill refinement in his life, he was still extremely familiar with pill refining in his mind. Ling Hao still remembered that in his previous life, he casually refined a trash pill which was snatched away by countless cultivator s.

"Where is the Apothecary Monument?" Ling Hao asked