C50 Grade Seven Pills?

"Master, this is a pill refined by my disciple Su Xin Feng. Master, please take a look. "

There was a smile on his face and his tone emphasized the words "my disciple". Chen Zhou took the embroidered box and gave Jiang Zheng a vague smile. To let this Sixth Class alchemist's heart be like a cat's scratch.

"This is …" "Oh?" The old man's voice had a clear undulation to it