C3073 Pill Formula

In the face of the fat shopkeeper's seemingly unintentional words, Jiang Ting's face instantly darkened, and his tone became somewhat impolite.

The fat shopkeeper hurriedly smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, it's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. "

His smile was quite fake.

Jiang Ting did not mind. "Fellow Daoist, do you have Pill Furnaces?"

The fat shopkeeper handed over a jade slip