The brain-damaged pill was specially used to cure brain-damaged people.

LAN Xinyu hid at the side and almost laughed out loud.

When Ling Chuxi had refined this special grade Emperor cultivation pill, she had just happened to be present. She had not spent much effort at all and had done it as easily as if she was playing around. She had even said that the refining process was difficult. To think that she could say that. Also, that solemn expression on his face. If he did not know Ling Chuxi's background very well, even she would have been fooled.

Obviously, miss Ling had begun to buy people's hearts. Although miss Ling did not care about playing tricks now, when it came to playing, there were not many people who could match her.

At the very least, Jing Ziyu, who was in front of her, was definitely not her match. Seeing that guard take the spirit pill, his throat rolled heavily, and his face was full of envy.

"This, Alchemist Grandmaster Ling, I'm your follower after all, so can you also give me a spiritual pill?" Jing Ziyu said enviously.