Before his voice fell, the Bronze Pill Furnace suddenly hummed, and the body of the furnace revealed the phantom of a phoenix ready to soar.
The teacup in Shen Yurou's hand nearly fell to the ground, and Yu Zhenhai's beard trembled slightly in shock.
Seventh or eighth grade elixirs mean they can help cultivators transcend the shackles of their realm.
Even within the Shenxiao Dao Sect, this Tier Three Lower Grade Pill Furnace is a precious treasure.
At this moment, it is actually being given as a betrothal gift, leaving the members of the Yu Family feeling as if they are in a dream.
They all wondered whether they had heard Li Yunjing clearly.
Even more astonishing was the seal, engraved with the Four Symbols totem slowly rotating, causing the void to ripple like water, with faint sounds of dragon roars and tiger howls.
"This is..."
Yu Zhenshan's throat rolled.
The other Yu Family members also looked curiously at Li Yunjing, wanting to hear his explanation.
