"You are not a holy alchemist, nor a weapon refiner. Why do you go in?" The fat white man shouted.
"Who said I am not a holy alchemist? I just refined a furnace of healing pills a few days ago, but I just didn't have the chance to use it. Also, haven't I refined the unpredictable ghosts and ghosts, the ghosts, and the ghosts, the ghosts, and the ghosts, and the ghosts, and the ghosts, and the ghosts, and the ghosts, and the ghosts, and the ghosts, and the souls, who seek life.
, It’s not that you haven’t seen it before." Luo Enen replied indignantly.
She actually refined the healing pill! Fatty Bai and others subconsciously shivered.
The most common ingredients can be turned into the most common poisons of the world after being cooked by Miss Luo. How poison should the so-called healing pill refined by her own hands be? Everyone secretly reminded themselves: Remember, remember, you must
Remember, no matter how serious the injury is one day, even if you are about to lose your life, you must not take the healing pill handed over by Miss Luo.
Death is not scary, what is scary is that life is worse than death!
Luo Enen was extremely fast, and just a few dodges, he entered the Netherworld Temple.
"Fenghua, go too. With us old guys here, the sect protection formation has been restored. No one dares to cause trouble in the Fentian Sect. You don't have to worry about anything." Yuan Daoling said to Gu Fenghua, but he
He didn't leave.
He was originally worried that there would be any danger in forcibly breaking the ban. He wanted to remind Luo Enen a few words, but this wealthy fan was too fast and before he could speak, the shadows disappeared.
However, seeing that she entered the temple without any obstacles, there was no danger, Yuan Daoling felt relieved.
"Don't you go in and try it?" Seeing Yuan Daoling, the brothers Weng Yuanming and others obviously had no idea of leaving, Gu Fenghua asked.
"We only know a little about alchemy and magical artifacts, why waste your energy? It's better to stay outside." Weng Yuanming said.
"Besides, we don't have your qualifications, and it's not good to be greedy for many things." Yuan Daoling also smiled slightly.
"Okay, then I'll have a lot of adults." Gu Fenghua bowed slightly and led Ye Wuse and others to the Netherworld Temple.
Although Yuan Daoling and others said it reasonably, Gu Fenghua knew that with their cultivation at this time, even if they didn’t have a deep understanding of alchemy and magical artifacts, they could learn from each other and understand more insights. Maybe they could get it from it.
Finding an opportunity to break through. The reason why they are unwilling to enter the Netherworld Temple is, after all, they just don’t want to worry about the Fentian Sect.
Gu Fenghua was moved, but he didn't force himself. He made up his mind: If he could really gain something when he went to the Netherworld Temple this time, he would never treat them badly.
The vast and ethereal aura permeated the Longyin Mountains, and several young figures quickly disappeared behind the huge palace gate.
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Jingyue Sect is an ordinary top-grade sect in the Tianji Realm. Although it is famous for its ancestral alchemy skills, it is far from comparable to the alchemy sect like the Yuding Sect.
Today is the beginning of the month. The disciples of each peak of the sect went to the main hall of the sect master to listen to the main hall of the sect master explaining the alchemy. This is the rule passed down by the Jingyue Sect since ancient times. At the beginning of each month, the main master or an elder will explain the alchemy to the disciples.
Dao, by the way, answer their questions and answer them.
"Ah! Then, what is that?" Hundreds of disciples sat cross-legged in the open space in front of the Sect Master's Hall, waiting for the Sect Master to speak. One of them suddenly pointed behind the hall and exclaimed in surprise.
"Yuan, there must be no noise in the hall of the Sect Master!" An elder above glared at the man and shouted loudly.