Spirit Pill Retreat [I]

Under Fei Hong's gaze, the yellow light escaped from his body, turned into the original yellow bead, and flew onto the square table.

What is it going to do? Fei Hong stared at this thumb-sized bead, not knowing why. The bead swayed on the table, rolled to the side of the black diamond, emitting a little yellow light again, and circled the black diamond.

Fei Hong looked at the scene in front of him suspiciously. After half a cup of tea, Fei Hong could see the change clearly. The black diamond the size of a peanut grew slowly while being surrounded by yellow beads, and now it had become a thumb size.

"Huh? You still have the role of ore-making ore?" Fei Hong couldn't help being overjoyed. If this was the case, then it would be an extra life for himself.

Those rare ores, as long as he could get a little bit, he could use these yellow beads to facilitate their growth. But was it inexhaustible?