The corners of Feng Jiu's mouth twitched slightly. The old man used this Pill Furnace to refine seventh-order medicinal pills? She couldn't help but cast her eyes on the Pill Furnace again suspiciously. After she looked at it carefully, she saw that it was still just an ordinary Pill Furnace.
But, the old man wouldn't lie to her, would he? Did he really use this Pill Furnace to refine seventh-order medicinal pills?
Having thought about this, she decided to give it a try first and see if there was something special about this Pill Furnace.
After she had signalled for the medicine boy to step aside, she turned her palm and the breath of her spirit energy circulated in her palm. A ball of flame sprung up in her palm with a whistling sound, and as she raised her hand, it flew into the heart of the furnace, together with a breath of spirit energy.
