C403 A Series of Explosions

In the storage room of Pill Hall, an old man was following Qin Ming.

Suddenly, Lin Chen's firm voice came from outside the door.

"Regather Pill?"

Qin Ming murmured. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly. His hands touched several essential herbs needed to refine the Pei-Yuan Pill without leaving a trace.

After a while, under the lead of the old man