Gu Fenghua himself had a good alchemy furnace, so he was too lazy to get tired of it. He made a handprint and condensed it into a alchemy fire. He controlled the heat as described in the wine recipe and threw the medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace one by one.
"Sect Master, what holy pill are you refining?" A sudden voice of surprise came from Gui Yezi's ears.
"Senior, you're awake!" Gu Fenghua said in surprise.
After all, I haven't heard Guizhizi's voice for a long time. There is no way, from Xuanji Domain to Lingji Domain, the enemies she faces are getting stronger and stronger, and the Demon Wood Cauldron is getting more and more difficult to deal with. If it weren't for it,
Gui Yezi had difficulty maintaining it, and I'm afraid this magical artifact elixir would have been destroyed long ago. However, although he tried his best to protect the demon wood cauldron, Gui Yezi himself suffered severe damage and was often recuperating and healing.
Gu Fenghua rushed to Beiyuan City, just to find the Nine Heavens Chaos Stone as soon as possible, repair the fatal flaws of the Demon Wood Cauldron, and at the same time, Gui Yezi was free. Otherwise, if this continues, sooner or later he will be smashed to pieces with the Demon Wood Cauldron.
"Yeah." Gui Yezi responded and asked, "What kind of holy pill do you have refined? You actually use so many strange flowers and plants?"
There is something to understand about the artifact and alchemy. Gui Yezi is trapped in the Demon Wood Cauldron. Gu Fenghua witnessed it with his own eyes every time he refines the alchemy. He has a deeper understanding of the alchemy. He knows that the normal holy elixir is even in the legend.
The ancient elixirs do not use so many kinds of medicinal materials.
"I'm not practicing alchemy this time, but brewing wine." Gu Fenghua said.
"Wine...Wine..." Just by hearing the sound, you can imagine the old man's stunned look like a petrified person.
This demon wood tripod was the result of his life's hard work, and it was also a magical artifact!
She could think of it with the magical artifact, but fortunately, although the demon wood cauldron has spiritual intentions, it has no thoughts. Otherwise, she would probably have been so angry that she would die of grief and anger. Deep in the demon wood cauldron, Gui Yezi was black
Wire.
"What I brew is not ordinary wine, but Sacred Heart Incest, the best wine in Wuji Holy Heaven." Gu Fenghua explained, worried that Guizhizi would be dissatisfied.
"Oh." What is the best wine in Wuji Shengtian? After all, it's not wine. It's actually made wine with such a magical artifact, which is a waste of resources. Gui Zhizi's heart began to drip.
"This wine can not only strengthen the meridians, but also nourish the soul, and its effect is never below the holy pill." Gu Fenghua added.
"What!" Gui Yezi was shocked.
With Gu Fenghua's current alchemy technique, let alone the Emperor's Holy Pill, even the ancient Qi Dan, as long as there is a elixir recipe in hand, it is definitely not difficult to refine it. Even if she is given an ancient Qi Dan, she can even
He thought about the pill recipe by himself. The holy pill she mentioned naturally also includes the ancient elixir.
Gui Yezi had never heard of any fine wine that could compare with the effects of ancient elixirs. If this was not what Gu Fenghua said, he would probably have sniffed it.
In fact, even though this was from Gu Fenghua's mouth, he was still deeply suspicious, but Gu Fenghua was the leader of the Fentian Sect, so he couldn't say much.
"You will know when I finish brewing." Gu Fenghua also knew that his words were too incredible and difficult to believe, so he didn't explain too much. Anyway, as long as he became a holy heart-wrenching, let him taste it, Guiye
I will naturally know the mystery of the world's best wine.
That being said, Gu Fenghua also knew very well that Shengxinxiu was not that easy to brew. According to Sima Jingnan, the wine recipe was not perfect. Even Qiu Shengxin himself had the entire body of Shengxinxiu.
However, it is very likely that the Hundred Tanks were successfully refined by accident or by other coincidences, not to mention others.