Chapter 1120 Picking up a litter

Hearing this sentence, the sons of Zongheng were both in their throats.

Finally, it is a critical moment. Whether the freedom of pure Yang Dan can be realized is right in front of you.

Fang Dou just now beat the son of a famous master away. The two of them were shocked to this day. They knew that they should not try their best in front of Fang Dou and obey the rules of the game honestly.

Now, it depends on how Fang Dou evaluates it!

"it is a pity!"

Fang Dou spoke, and the first sentence made the two of them feel a little sad. It would be bad.

"This stove is really not a pill furnace!"

"The son of the Dan family, legend is just a legend. The effect of this thing depends on reality!"

The son of Zongheng hurriedly explained, "You should refine a furnace of pills and take a look!"

"Yes, the son of a famous scholar has ulterior motives. What he said just now is all about disturbing your mood and cannot be believed!" The son of Feng Shui also persuaded him.

Fang Dou shook his head, "The two of them misunderstood. In fact, it is this alchemy furnace. My alchemy family has recorded it!"

Well, the truth is, the remnant soul recognized this alchemy furnace.

The seven-refining heart-turning furnace is used to refine the heart, not to refine the alchemy.

The legend of the human king is not that complicated, nor many conspiracies. It is just that the mind is turned around by the Dan Fu, and it has changed from a cruel and foolish monarch to a benevolent monarch.

The son of Zongheng and the son of Feng Shui were stunned, but they found out that in ancient times, the alchemy family had obviously not found this alchemy furnace, which was a pity.

"I can't be wrong!"

Fang Dou felt a little regretful and held back the two of them, "This seven-point refining heart-refining furnace can refine the heart, which is also a treasure. You don't need to worry about it. Keeping it is of great use!"

He said this, the sons of Zongheng felt even worse.

What the hell is refining the heart? What is the use of this broken furnace?

"For the hard work of both of you, these two pure yang pills are considered hard-earned expenses!"

Fang Dou beat out two Pure Yang Dans and made a gesture to turn around and leave.

In fact, I silently recite "One, two, three..." in my heart

The son of Zongheng and the son of Cai Feng struggled with their expressions. Looking at Fang Dou's back, they seemed to be hesitating.

"Slow down!"

When he counted to the 'eight', Fang Dou heard the call of the son of Zongheng and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But turned around and he changed his expression to a dull look, "What else is there?"

"Son of the Dan Family, this Dan Furnace is also considered a treasure!"

"We both got it useless and wanted to give it to you!"

Fang Dou was slightly surprised and declined, "Thank you, you have worked very hard to find this thing, so it's better to keep it yourself!"

"Do not refuse!"

Since the son of Zongheng spoke, he thought of a word.

"I once heard that there is a story about a thousand gold horse bones. The son of the Dan family wants a good alchemy furnace, and this alchemy furnace is a horse bone!"

"Even the useless alchemy furnace is collected, so the good alchemy furnace will naturally not be spared!"

"When things are spread, they will surely convince many practitioners and strive to offer the alchemy furnace!"

After a while, Fang Dou was moved, "It makes sense!"

There is a way!

The son of Zongheng and Feng Shui looked at each other and spoke at the same time, "I would like to ask the son of the Dan family to accept this furnace!"

Fang Dou nodded, "I can accept it, but what exchange do you want?"

"Pure Yang Pill!"

The Feng Shui son couldn't wait to speak, and then realized his disobedience and explained awkwardly, "I have nothing to ask for, just Pure Yang Pill!"

The son of Zongheng agreed, "We only have a few pure yang pills and we will be content!"

After saying that, the two stared at Fang Dou with hope.

Fang Dou pondered for a moment and pointed at the alchemy furnace, "This furnace is called the Qilian Heart-Refining Furnace. I will make a coincidence and give you seven Pure Yang Pills!"

One sentence made the two of them buzz until they started with Pure Yang Dan, but they didn't react.

"So, I'll say goodbye!"

Fang Dou left with the alchemy furnace and flew far away. The remnant soul finally couldn't help laughing.

"What do you want this broken stove?"

In his opinion, although the seven pure yang pills are not enough to be stuck in the gaps, they are also quite a lot of money. It is really a waste to exchange for the seven-refined heart-turning furnace.

"Senior, my disciples are worth it when practicing!"

Unlike others, Fang Dou saw the function of the seven-refining heart-turning furnace. This thing is a magic weapon for refining the mind, which is extremely beneficial for improving the mind state and refining the inner demons. It is an auxiliary magic weapon.

Whether it is for your own use or for your disciples, it has many wonderful uses.

It is no exaggeration to say that this seven-refined heart-turning furnace is the foundation of a sect's prosperity.

In Fang Dou's opinion, the seven pure Yang pills are in the process of finding a bargain.

Pure Yang Dan can be planted and produced, but such a wonderful magic weapon is hard to come by.

More importantly, the seven-refining heart-turning furnace was put into the rice bowl, stripping away layers of disguise, and finally revealing the most important core intrinsic.

It turns out that there is a pill recipe inside this alchemy furnace called the Seven Refining Heart Turning Pill.

This alchemy furnace is actually an alchemy, and it is specially used to refine this elixir.

The seven-refined heart-turning pill has countless wonderful uses.

"Anyway, I made a profit!"

...

Fang Dou left for a long time, and the sons of Zongheng realized their reaction.

The Feng Shui son murmured to himself, "We only have two, how do we divide the seven pure yang pills?"

"This is not the point, cut the last knife in half!"

The son of Zongheng grabbed his hair and said in pain, "It is said that it is the seven refining heart-turning furnace, so give it seven Pure Yang Pills!"

"Why didn't we find the stove? Why didn't we call the Nine-turn Pill Furnace?"

From seven to nine, two more can be produced.

When he thought of losing two pure yang pills, his son, the heart was like a knife.

The son of Feng Shui was silent for a moment, and then he came to finish the fight. "I also heard that Taoism treasured a elixir furnace called Baisha Yingdan Furnace. According to legend, when the alchemy was refined, there were a hundred evil gods guarding him!"

"Stop talking!"

The son of Zongheng covered his chest and was reminded like this. He seemed to remember that there was a "Thousand" in the name of the alchemy furnace.

I can’t think about it anymore, and the more I feel sad I feel.

His eyes fell on the seven Pure Yang Pills, and the son of Zongheng had a problem, "Divid the pills first!"

There were three pills per person, and one pill was left, suspended in front of the two.

"Do you want to cut it? I have a knife!"

The son of Feng Shui cannot wait to divide it up, but he is controlled by the son of Zongheng.

"Son of Feng Shui, don't you think we are too few people?"

Indeed, there were three of them, but since the death of the son of Fengcai, the two of them felt that they were not enough to join forces, and it was difficult to collect and release the news.

In contrast, the sons of famous scholars, in addition to being very strong, have conquered the sons of many schools and have their own eyes everywhere.

"We should recruit people!"

The son of Zongheng said seriously.

"Recruiting people? What to recruit people?"

The Feng Shui son did not react until the Zongheng son pointed at the only pure yang pill left.

"No, absolutely not!"

The Feng Shui son refused decisively, but he had half of him in it, so how could he give it to others?

"This is a carrot, hanging a donkey to pull the mill, do you understand?"

The son of Zongheng pointed at the Chunyang Dan, "You and I have this treasure, and at least three or four sons of the school!"

"This pure yang pill is public, and it will drive those people to use it for me!"

After he persuaded him, the son of Feng Shui agreed.

"Okay, that's it!"
Chapter completed!