His fish-spear weapon whirled above his head in a circle, then with a flick of its shaft, transformed into countless spear shadows, stabbing towards the petite Daoist nun.Zhao Nanxing and the Jindan...he last furnace of elixir, didn't you” The unkempt old man’s gaze turned towards Lu Xia Tian once more.“Master, you flatter me. To have refined three furnaces is already the limit.” Lu Xia Tian natur...