"Fenghua, it's all thanks to you that I, Liu Sanjue, could be what I am today, if it wasn't for you" Liu Sanjue stood up, gave Gu Fenghua a deep gift, and said gratefully, as he spoke, He started to choke up, and then wept even more, and he couldn't say a word of gratitude.
If it wasn't for Gu Fenghua to disregard the past and bring him by his side, how could he be qualified to live in this VIP room specially prepared for the emperor's envoy, and how could he have made rapid progress in just over two months and found an opportunity for breakthrough. In fact, his self-cultivation was able to improve so much, not only relying on the abundant aura in the room and the treasures of heaven and earth, but also relying on the bottle of Supreme Holy Pill that Gu Fenghua gave him before.
For Gu Fenghua and others, those holy pills may not be of great help to the cultivation base, but for the first-rank or second-rank saint masters of the emperor, it is completely different. In the past few days, he took the Holy Pill and practiced diligently every day. Although he did not break through, the foundation he laid was much more solid than Gu Fenghua imagined. Today's breakthrough and promotion are actually just accumulation.
The most important thing is that he lost his temper at the last moment of the breakthrough, and his mind was in chaos. If other holy alchemists took action, at most he could only save his life, and it was absolutely impossible to keep his cultivation. And Gu Fenghua's wonderful hand rejuvenation not only helped him maintain his cultivation, but also allowed him to make further progress and be promoted to the fourth rank of Emperor Saint in one fell swoop.
His gratitude to Gu Fenghua cannot be expressed in words!
Liu Shengun was grateful and moved to Gu Fenghua, and really wanted to show her his heart, but Gu Fenghua himself couldn't be moved at all, only cold sweat dripped down his head.
If you have something to say, why are you crying? Well, if you want to cry, you can cry if you want, but what are you doing grabbing my sleeve? The worst thing is, you even wipe your nose on my sleeve
I really don't know what's wrong with these old men, no matter how excited they are, they have a virtue.
"Okay, okay, don't say anything, I know, I know." Before he wiped his sleeve to the tip of his nose, Gu Fenghua snatched it back.
"In short, my life, Liu Sanjue, is yours. From now on, if you let me go east, I will never go west. If you let me catch chickens, I will never chase dogs. Where the wind comes, Go in the rain, go up the mountain of knives, step into the sea of ??fire, go into the oil pan, as long as Fenghua gives you an order, I, Liu San, will never say anything." Old man Liu had nothing in his hand, so he could only wipe his nose with the back of his hand, and then He straightened his chest, showing his proud breastbone, and said impassionedly.
"Then you go to the frying pan, let's go." Gu Fenghua glanced at the glistening water on the back of his hand, who didn't know if it was tears or snot, and said angrily.
Liu Sanjue immediately shut up and didn't say a word.
"Why don't you go? Didn't you say it well just now? As long as Fenghua gives orders, there is no difference between going up the mountain of swords and stepping into the sea of ??fire." Luo Enen said jokingly.
Bickering with this old man has become one of her most important pleasures in life.
"I don't have anything to say." The old god stick is also used to her bad taste, and he has long had a countermeasure, and said with a look at his old face without blushing.
"Cut!" Lornen and the fat man turned their heads at the same time, and gave him a contemptuous look from the corner of their eyes. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com