C168 You are Zhang Dongcheng?

The thin piece of paper in his hand seemed to weigh over a thousand kilograms. He looked at Zhang Dongcheng in a daze and probingly asked: "Pill Master Zhang, do you have any conditions to help me refine the pills?"

"Condition?" You can give me the entire table of trash pills at night, I might have to treat someone to a meal! " Zhang Dongcheng thought for a while, then said casually