C204 A real genius, a miracle of the spiritual refinement

"It's time."

In front of the pill furnace, Ye Wusheng frowned, then relaxed and relaxed. He was no longer nervous as he formed a seal with one hand, and then smacked towards the pill furnace in front. The pill fire in the furnace extinguished, and even the temperature dropped abruptly.

"Whiz!"

In a flash of light