C164 A Half Pill Inscription

Of course, it was impossible to concoct pills in a bamboo house. Even the place where he lived had been burnt down.

Lin Yuan brought Zhao Meng'er to an empty plain in the valley. "Let's go here."

"Okay."

Zhao Meng'er nodded and did not say anything else.

She carefully handed over the materials that were placed into the Storage bag to Lin Yuan