C1157 Ten thousand Ning Dan!

A dark glint flashed across his eyes.

"I can't let this trash refine it into a Pills!"

Guan Qianshou thought.

And at this moment, after Chu Qianye finished condensing the Pills, he stared at it and continued to make his last step.

The final step of concocting pills would be very critical.

If one was not careful, it was easy to break pills, but if one was not careful