C285 Gu tianjing had come to tianlong city

Xiao Ding watched as Xiao Ping peeled the pellet out an ancient aura from the oilpaper with the tip of his hand.

This was a pitch-black medicinal pill that was shining with a shiny, oily light.

Xiao Ding thought of a story his father had told him when he was young and blurted it out, "Old Ghost, this pill couldn't have been concocted from the sweat on your body, right? You see