C277 Without anger

Lin Tian did not care what this Ling Guzi thought, he was still sitting cross-legged, absorbing the ghostly aura on the ghost stone and the ghostly aura on the ghostly tool one by one.

Roughly half a day later, Lin Tian's Ghost Gold Dan had gone from being in a gaseous state to being in a liquid state.

The moment the nine golden cores were condensed