Radiant light burst forth, and three golden-red pills, exuding an aura of Pure Yang and stability, flew out spinning!
Veins like wisps of clouds appeared on the surfaces of the golden-red pills.
"Tier Three Low-Grade Soul-Stabilizing Pills. Three Formed Pills, and the quality... is perfect!" Ming Zhan's voice was tinged with surprise.
"Oh?" Ji Boyan grunted softly. 'This Qin Xuan actually succeeded? And his quality is even a step above Qingyi's?'
The words seemed casual, but they caused Wei Jieyue's elegant brows to furrow almost imperceptibly.
Fan Luming's gaze was sharp as he said slowly, "This boy's alchemy techniques are ancient and profound, vastly different from the Pill Formulas circulating today... He must have inherited the complete legacy of some Ancient Pill Cultivator. This is no small matter."
Ma Miaoyin seized the opportunity to ask, "So, Senior Brother Fan, who will you be casting your vote for?"
The eyes of the other Demon Monarchs all turned toward him.
