“Your alchemy skills are amazing!”
Walking out of the herb garden, Wang Xian looked at Feng Luan who was emitting a flame from her glabella and said softly.
“To US Vermilion Birds, alchemy is a piece of cake!”
Feng Luan said to Wang Xian coldly and arrogantly.
Wang Xian possessed the water of origin and the fire of origin.
In the world, the Vermillion Bird was the king of flames. Even if it was a fire-attributed divine dragon, its control of flames was slightly inferior to that of the Vermillion Bird.
Therefore, even without an alchemy furnace, Feng Luan was able to refine level-six pills at a terrifying speed.
Of course, this was also largely due to her expertise in alchemy!
“Well, since you can refine pills so quickly, can you help me refine pills? Consider it as a reward for occupying my wife’s body!”
“The reason why you are able to wake up now is mainly because of us. Without Us, you would still be a drop of blood essence!”