"So this is the pill Divine Son Qin Fengming refined. Judging from its color and aura, it's no different from the one my Divine Son refined. He merely used some refining technique of no real use, that's all."
The effeminate old man's voice rang out, belittling Qin Fengming's pill as usual. He showed no restraint whatsoever just because a True Immortal was present.
"Huyin, continue the art!" Saint Master Jiang Lingzhou paid that man no heed and merely gave a faint command.
Qin Fengming, however, was not about to indulge him. With a chuckle, he said, "Do you know that the more ignorant and witless you are, the more you will make your Divine Son lose face in a moment, and the more you will show that the pill your Divine Son refined is beneath the stream?"
Qin Fengming's words were like invisible blades, stabbing into the effeminate old man's heart. His face instantly flushed crimson with shame; if there had been a crack in the ground, he would have crawled into it.
Because he had already seen Huyin casting an art. Clearly, that pill still held secrets he knew nothing about.
Xing Luo shot the old man a fierce glare, the coldness in his eyes sending a chill washing over the old man.
Crack! With a crisp sound, the crystalline, translucent pill suddenly split open with another seam. A glow of luminous emerald green shone through, and at the same time a vast Vitality Aura spread out. A medicinal aura even richer and more powerful than before manifested on the spot.
"The medicinal efficacy of this pill has probably already reached the aura that a top-grade Great Vehicle pill can display," someone cried out, his face full of disbelief.
The gathered cultivators were stunned. So the pill Qin Fengming