Tang Yungui's body had developed an instinct after refining the elixir several times. He could smoothly complete the elixir refinement without the command of his slimy head.
Lin Yi's eyes widened in shock. Tang Yungui's unfocused eyes clearly showed what kind of mental state he was in!
However, under such circumstances, he could still control his fart fire precisely to refine pills. What the f * ck was this?!
The three little ones were also dumbfounded. They stopped their cultivation as if they were watching a miracle ...
To say that it was a miracle, he felt that it was a little weird ... It was clearly a ghostly performance!
Very quickly, the pill was refined, and it was of high quality!
Tang Yungui was not in the mood to care about the elixir. His face was as red as blood. He lowered his head and looked for a crack in the ground, wishing he could hide in it.