Qin Feiyang waved his hand, battle intent surged, instantly wiping out the blood covenant of the pill fire.
Mu Qing's body trembled, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Putting the pill fire back into the jade box, Qin Feiyang looked at Mu Qing and asked, "Where's the pill furnace?"
"The pill furnace Mo Feng gave me is still in the alchemy room, go get it yourself."
Mu Qing wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth, glaring at Qin Feiyang.
This bastard is simply a bandit.
"Don't look at me with that gaze."
"Because even if you compensate me with a cluster of sixth-grade pill fire, it can't make up for my losses."
"Hey, don't say I'm bullying you, here's a healing pill for you, hurry up and recover."
Qin Feiyang took out a healing pill with six elixir patterns and tossed it to Mu Qing.
"Ah!"
"You already can refine with six elixir patterns?"
Mu Qing looked at the healing pill, his expression full of shock.
"How about it?"
