At this time, Gu Fenghua had already turned around and took out bottles of exactly the same holy pills and distributed them to other disciples.

"So, in addition to the artifact formation, her elixir method is also so amazing!" Seeing this, the disciple finally realized that these holy pills were refined by Gu Fenghua. The reason is very simple. The heavenly level holy pills are too rare. If they were purchased from other holy pill masters, let alone Gu Fenghua, even the main academies may not have such financial resources.

Looking at Gu Fenghua's soft and charming back, the young disciple could not even exclaim, and he was left with deep gratitude and admiration: Even if she had made these heavenly holy pills by herself, purchasing medicinal materials would also cost a lot of money. If someone else wanted to give them to others, who would give them so generously? Only Gu Fenghua had such a mind and such a courage.

After taking the holy pill, the young saint was already filled with tears: How lucky he was to be with Gu Fenghua during this trip to the holy tomb!

Without delaying time, Gu Fenghua distributed the holy pills to the last disciples of the academy as fast as possible. Some of the disciples who had not fallen behind for the time being, but seemed to have not been able to hold on for a long time, and she was not missing out. Cheng Yu and others' previous stand-up to save her was very touched. Of course, she didn't want to see these disciples buried their bones. Anyway, she made a fortune at an auction, and it was effortless to refine these holy pills, so there was no need to be stingy.

He came to the front of a disciple of the school again, and Gu Fenghua quickly handed out the pill bottle. However, the other party had not taken it over for a long time, Gu Fenghua looked up at the person in front of him.

With so many people in a bad situation, of course she could not observe carefully one by one to see who could still hold on and who could not. With her powerful divine consciousness, she could only find out the situation of the other party after a little investigation, so she did not notice who the person in front of her was. Until now, she discovered that the person in front of her was Hua Mingyu.

Hua Mingyu also looked at Gu Fenghua with complicated eyes. The Hua family has some background. As the only seed of the Hua family, his cultivation is not weak, so he has been persisting until now. However, he was cheated by Gu Fenghua at the auction and lost all his money. The holy pills and protective magic weapons funded by Hua Qianyue are far inferior to other disciples. He has been at the end of his strength until now, but he just doesn't want to be embarrassed in front of outsiders, so he just holds on.

Although he had not fallen behind yet, he knew very well that if he persisted like this, he would probably die faster and more miserably than those left behind disciples.

Hua Mingyu looked at Gu Fenghua's eyes and saw that Gu Fenghua found that it was him and did not take back the pill bottle. He was even more embarrassed to take the holy pill from her. He hated Gu Fenghua so much and wanted Gu Fenghua to die. He knew better than anyone else. But in this situation, would Gu Fenghua be willing to save his elixir? He treated him equally and did not take the opportunity to take revenge at this moment?

"Don't you? If you don't, I'll take it away." Gu Fenghua hesitated for a moment, and handed the pill bottle in his hand forward.

Miss Gu's fifth lady never knew what to repay grievances with kindness, but she was more capable of doing it. If it weren't the past, she wouldn't bother to pay attention to Hua Mingyu's life and death. Anyway, every trip to the Holy Tomb, the school disciples died, and he was less than him, not more than him.
Chapter completed!