"What are you laughing at? The old man has only blown up a few times. Count how many times you have blown up yourself. What is there to be proud of?" Hearing Gu Fenghua's gloating laughter, Liu Sanjue finally came to his senses and shook his head vigorously. Head, said angrily.
As soon as this heart was excited, the nosebleeds spurted even more violently. After Liu Sanjue finished speaking, he quickly took a few holy pills, but the nosebleeds couldn't be stopped. In the end, he could only tear off two pieces of clothes and knead them into balls Block your nostrils.
"Even if I fry it a hundred times again, it won't be as good as yours this time. The master is the master, and even the fryer is so magnificent! By the way, does the nose hurt? Does the bone not break? Would you like me to help you?" Pick up?" Gu Fenghua suppressed his laughter and said seriously.
Liu Sanjue was so ashamed of being ridiculed by her, his blood surged up, and his nosebleed couldn't be blocked. With a pop, two blood-soaked cloth balls sprayed out, and then his nosebleed shot into the sky again.
"Youyou" Liu Sanjue covered his nose with one hand and pointed at Gu Fenghua with the other. Before he could finish speaking, his body tilted and fell to the ground.
A few days ago, I was angry and suffered an internal injury, and then I was too busy to heal my wounds because of my cultivation. Just now, refining those dozens of Holy Profound Spiritual Heart Pills was exhausting. He was so angry that he passed out.
Zhong Lizheng was startled, he quickly helped Liu Sanjue up, and hurriedly took out a few holy pills and stuffed them into his mouth. But Liu Sanjue is so blood-spitting that he can't even stop the holy pills he made himself, so what effect can Zhong Lizheng's few holy pills play?
The nosebleed still poured out like a flood that broke a dam.
"Senior Zhongli, take these holy pills for him." Although Gu Fenghua looked down on this old magic stick, he didn't think about making him angry. Seeing how pitiful he was, he took out one containing the holy pills Throw the jade bottle to Zhong Lizheng.
"Thank you very much." Zhong Lizheng took the pill bottle without looking at it, opened the bottle cap and directly fed the holy pill inside into Liu Sanjue's mouth, and then injected the holy energy to help him refine the pill power.
After a while, the nosebleed that flowed like a flood stopped smoothly, and Liu Sanjue woke up leisurely.
"Master Liu, you're fine!" Zhong Lizheng finally let out a long sigh of relief.
"Thank you, Brother Zhongli, for your help." Liu Sanjue thanked him first, then smacked his lips, and said in surprise, "Emperor Xuanyou's pill, this is Emperor Xuanyou's pill, or a heavenly rank! Brother Zhongli, you There is such a superb pill on his body."
"Waste, waste!" Before Zhongli could speak, he said again, beating his chest and stamping his feet.
His name of Sanjue is really not a vain name. Although those few holy pills have melted at the entrance, and the pill power has already been refined by Zhong Lizheng, but only based on the remaining fragrance of pills in his mouth, Liu Sanjue still judges What I took was the Xuanyou Emperor Spiritual Pill, and it was a Heaven Rank Xuanyou Emperor Spiritual Pill!
Although he can refine the Xuanyou Emperor Spirit Pill with his strength, the success rate is pitifully low. It is a great luck to be able to refine three or four out of ten furnaces. As for the heavenly rank, it is even more unnecessary. . (Of course, for the vast majority of holy alchemists in Wuji Shengtian, if the Ten Furnaces of Xuanyoudi Spirit Pill can be refined into three or four furnaces, it is already worthy of the title of master.)
"What, this is Emperor Xuanyou's panacea!" Grandmaster Zhonglizheng was surprised. Just now he was only worried about Liu Sanjue, and he didn't look at it carefully when he took the holy pill, and now he knows what kind of holy pill it is. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com