Chapter 4062: 4062 Don't even bother to care about him
Chapter 4062 4062 is too lazy to even care about him
After all, the Yunxing Pill is completely different from the sacred pill she knew before, so it is impossible to get a definite answer without imagination, and can only try again and again to find a better pill and refining technique.
The runes flickered, the fire flickered, and the faint fragrance of medicine spread out. In the pill furnace, the three pill billets condensed again, spinning quickly.
Gu Fenghua opened the pill furnace and directly threw five bell star grasses into it. Last time she used three bell stargrass, this time she increased the weight.
"Pill Cheng!" In the distance, Liu Sanjue let out a low cry, opened the furnace, and a Saint Profound Spiritual Heart Pill appeared in front of him.
"Haha, it succeeded again." Liu Sanjue said happily, but as soon as he finished speaking, he sighed with disappointment, "I'm sorry, Zhong Li, this time it's only Xuanjie."
Sure enough, although the sacred pill in front of me was also crystal clear as jade, its color was obviously much dimmer than the previous one, and the pill pattern on it was also somewhat less mysterious.
"Thanks to Master Liu, this Saint Profound Spirit Heart Pill itself is of high grade, and it is extremely difficult to refine it successfully, and the Profound Stage is also very good." Zhong Lizheng said cheerfully.
This is not just consolation. For ordinary holy pill masters, the refining of the holy profound spiritual heart pill is extremely difficult, and the failure rate is also extremely high. Liu Sanjue has made two pieces in succession, even if this one is only a profound stage, Also proud of it.
Even though he said that, but this time he failed to reach the ground level, it still made Liu Sanjue feel dull and disappointed in his expression.
"Boom!" Just then, there was a muffled noise in the distance.
In front of Gu Fenghua, the "ugly" pill furnace trembled fiercely, and then a blue smoke appeared.
"It's frying the furnace, so the refining of such a low-level sacred pill can also fry the furnace, I said she was just lucky, hahahaha." Liu Sanjue swept away all the disappointments, and almost jumped with excitement.
"Strange, how can you fry the stove?" Zhong Lizheng said in confusion.
He had studied Gu Fenghua's alchemy technique carefully. Although he couldn't see the mystery for a while, he could still faintly feel that it was as if the heavens and the earth were united back to the original. He really couldn't think of the reason for the fryer. Besides, if she refines not even a holy pill, but just a low-level pill, there is no reason for a fryer.
"What's so strange about this, the strength is too bad, it is luck not to fry, but the fry is the most normal." Liu San said disapprovingly.
"Being a man, it's in self-knowledge. Don't take porcelain work without diamonds, or waste your time and waste your life, and you won't even have the chance to regret it." After that, he looked at Gu Fenghua again and said sarcastically.
This time, Gu Fenghua did not sneer again, but frowned and picked up another bell star grass.
Although the previous attempt ended in failure, Gu Fenghua felt that his guess was actually correct. The role of bell star grass in Yunxing Pill is completely different from other medicinal materials. Increasing the dosage can indeed increase the speed. At the same time, the effect of the pill is improved, only because the pill is not solid enough to fry the furnace.
So, how can we make the pill billet more solid?
Without the time to pay attention to Liu Sanjue's cynicism, Gu Fenghua thought for a while and made his fingerprints again.
Liu Sanjue was originally prepared, and when Gu Fenghua turned back to sneers, he satirized her with bruises and bruises through the frying incident just now, making her no longer able to raise her head in front of him—it's more than just talking about it. Lorne's kind of sharp-toothed little girl is good at filming, and he is also good at Liu Dashen.
But he did not expect that this time Gu Fenghua was uncharacteristically, and he didn't even bother to care about him. He felt as if he had suffocated his strength but hit the cotton with a punch, which was very unpleasant.
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