C475 Rong hua's luck was running high

Mu Qingyan was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "I have not underestimated you, so you don't need to be so guarded, in fact when I saw you that day, I could smell the pill fragrance off your body and knew that you were an alchemist. I did not ask for anything else but to request for a Nine Stars Face Preserving Pill."

"Oh? "How do you know I can refine it?" Rong Hua raised his eyebrows