Feng baiming quickly put away the soft gold ore and said with a smile,"No problem, don't worry. Just tell me what you want to refine."
Huang daoran looked at him and couldn't help but smile. Then, he picked up a Jade cup and turned to Zhao Hai, " "Come, little hai, have a taste. This is spirit wine. Ordinary people can't drink it."
Zhao Hai nodded. He was very curious about the spiritual wine of the cultivation world. He had only heard about it from Zheng Li before, but this was his first time drinking it.
Zhao Hai picked up the jade cup and took a sip. He couldn't help frowning slightly as he looked at the wine in the cup. In his eyes, this wine wasn't very good. The way of making it was too rough, so the wine didn't taste good. However, the spiritual Qi in it was sufficient. It was more abundant than the ordinary wine produced in the medium, but it was much worse than the best wine made in the medium. The taste was also incomparable.
