text you'd like me to translate!The white-bearded elder at the head was Wen Fu, a cultivator of the Qi Condensation Eighth Layer from Qingdan Palace. His strength was slightly inferior to Zhao Fengsh...“Raden actually pulled this out so early” 。Lu Xia Tian's eyes narrowed. It wasn't that the opponent's time refining the pill was too short, it was just that this Lu Dan was originally performed at the very last stage. Right now, the one-eyed white-haired old man still had a considerable amount of spiritual materials that hadn't been put into the alchemy furnace, and he had already started to refine the pill. 。To Lu Xiaotian's surprise, firebird with five bluish-white flames circling it was beside her. 。The smell of burning fire, that flicker of flame, she knew it all too well. 。"Eastern Heaven!" When Xiang Qingcheng saw Lu Xiaote...