C1933 The Old Events of Qingyun Temple(1)

"Forget it." As he spoke, Lingxu took out a pill from his body and threw it to Lo Yuzhen, "This Red Fire Pill is not much. One pill is one less. I have studied it for a few years, but I still can't think of how to refine it. Fine, you can take it and save him."

"Thank you, Master. Thank you, Master."

Lo Yuzhen was like she had received a treasure