C690 Pharmacopoeia End

"Everyone, please enter Herb Mountain now. You have an hour. Remember, you can only pick four types!" Zhu Miesheng said, the top ten pill refiners could not help but take a deep breath, this was a rare opportunity, this Herb Mountain had been nurtured for a hundred years, and its Medicinal material s were plentiful.

"Go in."

Zhu Miesheng once again opened up the Space wormhole