Chapter 1688: White Feather Fan

的丹師？”姬靈兒轉了下眼珠，想了想：“至少能煉製出仙丹，你現在這點破修為，連化聖境都不是，你應該不能煉製出仙丹吧！”沈翔笑道：“不好意思，我正好能煉製仙丹，雖然隻是仙一品的。”姬靈兒怔了一下，她確實冇有想到，然後嬌嗔一聲：“就算能煉製出來，也是那種破爛玩意吧！”沈翔冇和她繼續說下去，因為他意識到這天域的丹藥業並冇有他想象得那麼發達，至少比不上九天世界，在九天世界，就算是仙君，都有可能煉製出仙丹來，...Chapter 1688: White Feather Fan

Scimitar quickly followed the white silhouette, using spatial force to move in front of him and slashing with his blade, blocking the silhouette. This turned out to be a young man with clear features and good looks, but his lips were white. His glasses emitted cold breath, his long fingers were full of deep cold air, and his nails were extremely sharp like small knives.

"Die!" The young man sneered, spitting out a white light from his mouth that hit Scimitar's chest, releasing an extremely terrifying coldness. This made Scimitar continuously retreat in mid-air and hit a small mountain before stopping.ter all, it had been destroyed by Ten Thousand Dao Divine Mountain and Tyrannical Heaven Gate. They had all intended to enter the Imperial God Necropolis in search of a way to cultivate the Tyrannical...