527 I am the only one who turned into black carbon
Before we knew it, the banquet came to an end. As before, Elder Xie returned to the room with the help of two disciples, and everyone dispersed.
It was late at night and the people were quiet. Piaoyun Valley returned to peace again, and everyone fell asleep. For Yunhua, this was destined to be a sleepless night.
"Bang." A roar came from the quiet courtyard.
"It's unfair, why are they all okay? I'm the only one who turns black charcoal!" Then, Luo Enen's indignant voice.
These days, Xie Youran, Shi Jianhao and others have been practicing with all their strength, preparing to welcome the Jialuo Competition. Gu Fenghua was not idle either and used the method of frying the furnace again to help Bai Fatty and Ye Wuse improve their cultivation.
Originally, she was still worried about whether the Demon Wood Cauldron would explode the furnace after it became a magic weapon, and whether it would be damaged if it exploded. However, after refining the Destiny Holy Return Pill, she was completely relieved.
Facts have proved that artifacts are not omnipotent. No matter how successful the rate is, this demon wood tripod still has the possibility of a furnace blowing, but the artifact is a magical weapon. The power of the destiny holy redeems is so powerful, and the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth at that time was so
The chaos and violence did not cause any damage to the demon wood cauldron. It would never be possible for ordinary soul-grade holy pills to hurt them at all.
So, with Gu Fenghua's unremitting efforts, the demon wood tripod finally exploded the furnace in front of Ye Wuse and Bai Fatty.
Speaking of this, Gu Fenghua was a little helpless and funny. The thing that other alchemists or holy alchemists were most worried about was to explode the furnace. When she arrived at her, she had to try her best to explode the furnace, and even put all her efforts into it.
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There is no way. For a magical alchemy furnace like the Demon Wood Ding, the grade of the general soul-grade holy pill is too low. In addition, her innate Lihuo Holy Spirit Root can be easily refined no matter how much it fails.
It is so difficult to get the yellow-level holy pill, it is as difficult to fry the furnace.
If it is a higher-level holy pill, such as the Xuan-grade, it is easier to explode, but it is not so easy to refine the heaven-grade. Moreover, with the cultivation of the first level of Fatty White and Ye Wuse at this time, the first level of Dharma Saint is at the time.
, if they have the Xuan-grade holy pill, they cannot absorb the elixir power. After all, the method of frying the furnace has its limits, and it is impossible to reach the sky with this step.
Fortunately, after Gu Fenghua's repeated attempts and continuous efforts, he finally succeeded in frying the furnace.
At this time, the fat white man and Ye Wuse were shrouded in a dreamlike cloud. Gu Fenghua could clearly feel that the pure and solid pill power was directly injected under the squeeze of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Their meridians are so warm and peaceful that they will never cause any harm to their bodies.
There is almost no need to deliberately refine the pill power, and the elixir power will be integrated into the holy energy, and the rapid flow of their bodies, and their cultivation is constantly improving. The most difficult bottleneck for the saint master to advance to is useless in front of them.
The first chapter of Dharma Holy, the second chapter of Dharma Holy, the third chapter of Dharma Holy...
The dreamy clouds gradually disappeared, and their cultivation finally stopped at the peak of the third level of Dharma Saint. Gu Fenghua also smiled with relief on the corner of his mouth.
Seeing that the cultivation level of two good friends has been improving continuously, Luo Enen was actually happy for them, but when he recalled his experience of being promoted to the third level of Dharma Saint, he was a little angry.
You know, when she was promoted to the third level of Dharma Saint, she was black charcoal for several days. She was so dark that she couldn't even see monsters like Fengying Fantasy Fox, who were naturally sensitive, and she fell into the trap one after another, but the fat white man
He and Ye Wuse had nothing to do with him, and he just advanced in a clean manner.
This kind of thing will inevitably lead to psychological imbalance when it comes to anyone, not to mention Miss Luo, who always likes to build her own happiness on the pain of others.