C255 Forty Million Cultivators

Qingqing's nose twitched lightly, and with a gasp, she cried out, "Oh no, I think the heat was too high!"

Immediately after, Qingqing dashed to the stove. A faint glow radiated from her palm as she activated the array inscribed on the stove, gradually stabilizing the temperature around her. She also levitated the medicinal liquid in mid-air before funneling it into a jade bottle for safekeeping