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How lucky is 842

In fact, in the ancient books that Mr. Feng gave her, there is a recipe for the Purple Dust Sacred Heart Pill. Perhaps because the Purple Dust Sacred Heart Grass has long been extinct, Mr. Feng did not take this recipe to heart at all. In fact,

Gu Fenghua didn't take it seriously, and who would have thought that there was actually a Purple Dust Holy Heart Grass in this world?

Soon, Gu Fenghua prepared the needed medicinal materials.

Most holy pills only require one main medicine, which is often the most precious and rare. In contrast, other auxiliary medicines are much more common.

A handprint was made casually, and the light marks flashed on the demon wood tripod, and a tent of flames emerged from the bottom of the furnace.

Qin Yuanan was suddenly shocked and could gather into fire with the power of heaven and earth. Obviously, this alchemy furnace was of extraordinary quality.

His surprise was still behind. As Gu Fenghua handprints were drawn out, runes on the alchemy furnace flashed alternately, and a strange light was shining. The alchemy fire at the bottom of the furnace was swaying and jumping, like an elf like a flame.

Qin Yuan'an has watched the refining of holy elixirs more than once, but he has never seen such alchemy techniques as Gu Fenghua. They are as light as flying catkins and floating like flowing clouds. Every handprint brings a breathtaking beauty. Before he knew it, he

His mind was melted into the handprint, and he didn't even know when Gu Fenghua would put herbal medicines into it.

It was not until the scent of pills came that he suddenly came to his senses. Looking at Gu Fenghua's eyes, there was a little more inexplicable respect, which was completely different from before.

Before that, although he knew that Ye Wuse could have today's cultivation, thanks to the company and help of Gu Fenghua and others, he was also moved by their friendship of life and death, but in his heart, he still regarded Gu Fenghua as a person.

As the younger generation.

But now that he has seen Gu Fenghua's alchemy technique with his own eyes, how could he dare to regard her as a junior? Such an exquisite alchemy technique is unlikely to be comparable to the top alchemists in major temples. What qualifications does he have?

Treat others as juniors.

Qin Yuan'an even secretly thanked that fortunately he loved Wu and Wu, and he was quite friendly to Gu Fenghua and others, and had no intention of neglecting him. Otherwise, if he accidentally annoyed her and made her feel a grudge against Wuse, how could she be

A bright future that cannot be destroyed without destroying.

How lucky it is to have such a friendship between life and death without color.

Qin Yuanan subconsciously glanced at his nephew, and he was a little envious of his good luck. He was also quite old and was shackled by the throne, otherwise he would have wanted to follow Gu Fenghua.

Although the holy pill has not been refined yet, Qin Yuan'an is not worried about the final result at all.

Compared with Ye Wuse Luo Enen and others, he has a deeper understanding of the way of alchemy. He only looks at the magical artifact, the Demon Wood Ding and Gu Fenghua, which are comparable to the mysterious and unparalleled alchemy technique. As long as he has no cultivation level, he knows.

Limitation: There is no holy elixir in this world, which is rare. Gu Fenghua.

The facts were as he thought, "Pills were completed!" With Gu Fenghua's whisper, the pill furnace opened, and seven holy elixirs jumped out of the pill furnace, flew into the air, emitting a soft and intoxicating divine light.

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"Purple Dust Holy Heart Pill!" Qin Yuanan no longer had the calmness of being the king of a country and blurted out.

Although I have never seen the Purple Dust Holy Heart Pill, the fragrance of the pill is filled with it. I only smell it once, and my mind is trapped in a state of emptiness and light, as if I was enlightened. There is no doubt that this is the legendary Purple Dust Holy Heart Pill

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"What a pity, this purple dust holy heart grass has not grown yet, and it has been growing for too long. Most of the medicine has dissipated. Otherwise, a few more purple dust holy heart pills can be refined." Gu Fenghua was not surprised, but regretted it.

Said.


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