"The Qingyuan Yuzhi Grass alone is not enough. There are several other herbs needed, but we have a long way to go and we should be able to find it." Gu Fenghua said.

Fatty Bai's cultivation has reached the peak of the eighth grade of Xuansheng. As long as he breaks through the last bottleneck, he can be promoted to the ninth grade of Xuansheng, and then take the Chaos Xuantian Pill to the realm of Tiansheng. Gu Fenghua has no doubts about this holy pill refined by Lord Saint Lord himself. In fact, if you have doubts, Jun Wencang first doubts. Since he has already confirmed that as long as he reaches the ninth grade of Xuansheng, he can be promoted to the Tiansheng in one go, there will definitely be no problem.

The only question is how to make the fat white man break through the last bottleneck. If you find an opportunity, this bottleneck is actually like a paper lantern, which can be broken with one stab, but if you can't find it, this bottleneck is like a natural barrier.

The Qingyuan Concentrating Heart Pill can help the fat man find opportunities easily. Of course, such a holy pill is not easy to refine, and the herbs required are extremely rare. Fortunately, Gu Fenghua and his friends found many strange flowers and grasses from the Secret Realm of Killing Zen. Now they put them all in her storage bracelet. Most of the herbs needed to refine the Qingyuan Concentrating Heart Pill is the Qingyuan Yuzhi Grass. Gu Fenghua is so generous and domineering that he threw down a hundred top-grade Holy Spirit Stones and took away the Qingyuan Yuzhi Grass directly. This is why.

Now that Qingyuan Yuzhi Grass has existed, the other few herbs are much more common than that. I believe you can pay attention to it on the next journey and you should be able to find it.

As we walked all the way, three days passed in a hurry.

"Let's rest for one night today, let's set off tomorrow." Standing in a sheltered valley, Gu Fenghua looked at the sky and said to the fat man and Luo Enen.

After rushing around for the past three days, the few people were exhausted and they were a little tired. It was time to rest for a night. More importantly, she finally found several other herbs to refine the Qingyuan Ningxin Pill for the Fatty White.

"Okay, I'll go cook."

"I'll go and make a fire." Fatty white man and Luo Enen cheered in unison.

Even Gu Fenghua felt tired, and of course they were even more tired. Now their biggest wish is to have a good meal and a good sleep.

Foodies are foodies. They were so tired that they were sweating heavily the moment before. When they talked about eating, they immediately resurrected with blood. Looking at the two people busy making fire and cooking, Gu Fenghua sighed silently again.

Ignoring the two of them, she took out the herbs and started to sort them out.

The higher the cultivation level, the more difficult it is to advance. Correspondingly, the requirements for the holy pill are getting higher and higher. The same is true for the Qingyuan Ningxin Pill. Not only does it require dozens of herbs, but it also requires extremely high portion and quality. By the time Gu Fenghua prepared all the medicinal materials, it was already dark.

"Fenghua, I've had a meal." Not far away, Luo Enen's voice sounded, and the familiar and tempting aroma of the dish also drifted away.

Gu Fenghua packed up the medicinal materials one by one and came to her side.

The rice porridge was already served in the porcelain bowl in front of me, and there were more than a dozen plates of exquisite dishes on the tablecloth. Everything was so familiar and so friendly, as if it was back to the past.

After the meal, Gu Fenghua took out the demon wood tripod with a relaxed look on his face. It was a bit troublesome for her to choose medicinal materials, but when it comes to the step of refining it into a pill, it is much easier.
Chapter completed!