C220 Crafting

"Senior Gong, wait a moment. " As he spoke, he took out ten first-grade Nine Profound Cauldrons from his interspatial Nine Profound Cauldron and poured them out. Immediately, a faint fragrance filled the air. The old man also placed his attention on Lan Wenxuan's hand. There was a trace of a smile on his face. It seemed like he had some understanding of Pill Medicines