Feng Mingyue nodded slowly.
"Great, great, you must be a genius."
Feng Mingyue looked strangely at Old Tao who was muttering something as his eyes stared straight at the pill bottles on the table.
"Although these pills aren't of the greatest qualities, they are still the best. You aren't using a cauldron to refine the pill right?" Finally, Old Tao raised his head, looked at the young lady in front of him, and asked with certainty.
"Yes, there is an ancient book that mentioned refining pills using spiritual power, so I gave it a try." Feng Mingyue replied.
