"I refined three Snow Ginseng Rain Dew Pills this time. It's the same as before." As Master Huo smiled faintly, his figure had already arrived in the pool. He pulled off his white robe and his burly body was covered in pill patterns. At this moment, the surface of the pool was steaming with multicolored light and water vapor that resembled immortal fog.
The two beautiful female cultivators also did the same, but they were wearing thin gauze clothes that were tightly attached to their bodies. They stood on both sides of Master Huo.
Ding.
Dong.
Soon, the music of bamboo pipes and strings sounded in the hut.
In this elegant music, the three of them danced and danced like cranes flying together, or like rabbits running around. They outlined a beautiful painting above the steaming pool.
Ten minutes passed.
