C68 Qing ming ling dan

"What do you want?" Ye Feng retreated two steps, raised his head and asked.

"I heard from others that you're a fifth grade pill master and can refine high grade pills. I want you to help concoct medicinal pills for me."

Ordinary warriors who requested for pill master to refine medicine had to bring gifts, bowing and bowing, politely asking for help. This sturdy man