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Chapter 3842: Alchemy Waste House

"It seems that the bamboo has not been cut in vain..."

The few bamboo chopping disciples who had discussed it last night and who were taking action today were mixed with feelings at this time.

Do you think you are surprised? It doesn’t seem to be considered a surprise, but you can’t say it’s expected.

"Go to have breakfast, and go to repair the house for the league director later." Several people finished whispering again and quietly retreated.

Hongluan was in a messy place and ate the battered pill. What does this mean?!

Ningyue patted her on the shoulder: "It's okay, it's always like this for the first time. It's better to get used to it. Let's have breakfast. At least it can make your food look less bad today."

After saying that, Ningyue and a group of disciples had almost no orders. They simply rely on each other's tacit understanding and went back to the house for breakfast.

"call!"

In the bamboo house, someone breathed a sigh of relief in the rolling black smoke. As the qi rushed over, the smoke spread out, and the already dark face could be vaguely seen.

His eyes widened, and finally a little white appeared, tears came down his eyes, washing out two white marks.

"My mother, I'm choking to death, damn."

Who can it be except Han Sanqian?

He fluttered his hands and tried to disperse the smoke, but in the end the fluttering hand was still submerged in the black smoke.

"I can't stand it anymore, I can't stand it anymore." Han Sanqian's tears fell, and he forced himself to breathe. As soon as he moved his body, a breath was released directly from his whole body.

boom!

Under the attack of the air waves, the black smoke finally faded away like a scattered rabbit in the tree, quickly regressing in all directions.

"Damn it, isn't it?"

When the smoke disappeared and when Han Sanqian turned his gaze to the whole room again, he couldn't help but feel completely silent for a moment.

What the hell is going on?

In the eyes, the whole room is full of black.

Either it is so smoked that it turns black, or it is just black and gray that covers several thick layers...

Anyway, the room is completely black.

This room was still fine before, but now... it is completely impossible to live in.

"Damn, others are refining elixirs and trashing medicines, I am a waste of house."

Han Sanqian was depressed and helpless, and another energy was fired, directly scattering the old black gray on the Double Dragon Cauldron. Then, the guy walked carefully to the front of the cauldron.

After smelling it, Han Sanqian was a little nervous, not knowing how the pill in this tripod would be like if he had caused this broken appearance.

Damn, it’s heartbreaking to think about it. After all... although these things are planted by oneself, to put it bluntly, these things are not given in vain.

Almost all of them are top-notch items of excellent quality. If this is ruined, who can not feel sorry for it?

However, seeing that he was almost like this crime scene, Han Sanqian had no idea of ​​praying at this moment.

At some moments in the past, he would be as childish as a child, praying before opening the cauldron to produce a fine product.

Today, he doesn't have it, he only has one idea, he will be confused, but he can eat it.

"call!"

Take a deep breath, without an impatient mood, without any expectations, only a calmness that goes down again and again, and an outrageous limit.

"It's fine if you can eat it, it's fine if you can eat it!"

It is not scary to waste medicinal materials. After all, Han Sanqian has money, he can buy it, and he has land. At worst, he can plant it again.

However, in front of so many people, especially the Demon Cloud Ghost City and the new students of the Great Rock City, if the scene is a big failure, it will be so embarrassing that you can deduct three bedrooms and one living room.

Although... it has been a little bit of a turnaround now.

"Uncle Ding, leave me some last dignity, thank you."

As he finished speaking, Han Sanqianqiang held his breath, and then he moved a stream of energy from his entire hand, aiming directly at the mouth of the tripod.

boom!

The energy cover and black and gray at the mouth of the cauldron immediately dispersed. Han Sanqian coughed, and then put his head directly on the cauldron.

"Fuck..." Han Sanqian opened his mouth wide...
Chapter completed!
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