He made up his mind and began to prepare his hands.

The Hunyuan tripod fell to the ground, shaking the entire inn.

Afterwards, Yang Fan took out many medicinal materials one by one and placed them neatly beside the bed.

"Whether it can be made into a pill depends on you!"

Yang Fan looked at the Hunyuan Ding in front of him, took a deep breath, patted the body of the Ding, and said in a deep voice...z.br

Hunyuan Ding is an existence comparable to the eighth-level alchemy tripod, and can naturally bless the success rate of pills below the eighth-level.

Buzzing!

As if he understood Yang Fan's words, Hunyuan Ding trembled in response.

"start!"

Yang Fan took a deep breath and his eyes became solemn in an instant.

He whispered, the Danhuo was burning, and the medicinal materials that had been prepared fell into the cauldron and roasted.
Chapter completed!