Elder Fengyou’s Gratitude

Mo Qingmeng stretched out her hand to receive the spirit pill and stared unblinkingly at Ye Changge.

Her gaze was as gentle as water, and extremely exquisite.

In his hand, this pill seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. One had to know that this small pill could buy the entire Star Palace.

Ye Changge just casually handed it over to her and did not ask for anything in return.

Although the refinement materials were all provided by the Star Palace, compared to medicinal pills, they were worth much less than his skills.

No matter how rare the medicinal ingredients were, they could not be compared to an alchemist.

"Brother Ye, this..."

"Take it, it was originally meant for you to refine!"

Mo Qingmeng accepted the medicinal pills and revealed a grateful expression.

She committed this favor to heart and would repay it when there was an opportunity to do so in the future.