"The pill is completed!" It was not until Gu Fenghua uncovered the cover of the furnace and several Xuan Shendan pills appeared in front of him again that they woke up as if they were dreaming.

Looking at Gu Fenghua again, the eyes of the few people were not only shocked, but also filled with emotion.

It was not until this moment that they realized how superb and incomparable Gu Fenghua's alchemy technique was.

Thinking of the fact that they were secretly disappointed because they could not ask Yun Yi Danjun for pills, even they themselves found it funny.

What kind of identity is Yun Yi Danjun? How could he take these middle-grade sects seriously? Even if Gu Fenghua and others are really from Danjun, they can never surpass the Zhengyi Xuan Shendan Pill in front of them. If you have the time to ask Yun Yi Danjun, you might as well ask Gu Fenghua for your good work.

What's even more ridiculous is that they even guessed that Gu Fenghua's alchemy technique was probably not inferior to Sun Yude. It was not as simple as it was. It was clearly crushing, completely crushing.

It’s a pity that Sun Yude got out a little earlier and didn’t see Gu Fenghua’s alchemy technique. Otherwise, he wouldn’t know what to look ashamed. Maybe without Gu Fenghua saying a little more, he would honestly go down Yunjian Peak by himself.

"Zhengmaster Chen, you should believe what I said now." Gu Fenghua said with a smile, put the holy pill into a jade bottle and sealed it, and handed it over with the previous one.

"So your alchemy technique is so superb. If I am polite to you, I will seem pretentious." I have refined two furnaces of Zhengyi Xuan Shendan Pills in succession, and it is still so relaxed and relaxed. Even the blind man could see that it was not difficult or risky to refining such a holy pill. Chen Wanqiao was not a pedantic person, so he was no longer polite and generously took over Zhengyi Xuan Shendan Pills.

"Then we won't be polite to you." Wu Qiu and his friends also took the holy pill readily.

"I'll help you refine some holy pills for you." Seeing that Shen Luoyun wouldn't wake up for a while, Gu Fenghua took out herbs again.

"No need, no need, we are already ashamed of these two Zhengyi Xuan Shendan Pills, so how can you continue to suffer?" Chen Wanqiao, Wu Qiu and others quickly refused.

"It's just a simple task." Gu Fenghua made his handprint without saying a word and put herbs in it.

Seeing that Gu Fenghua insisted on insisting, Chen Wanqiao and others were not good at opposing it. They just looked at her with a little more gratitude and even a little inexplicable respect.

If they could comfort themselves with their age and qualifications when they saw Gu Fenghua's powerful strength before, and then now, when they saw Gu Fenghua's Dan Sheng's realm, it would be difficult for them to maintain that mentality anymore.

They really couldn't imagine that with Gu Fenghua's age, it would be normal to have such cultivation and such alchemy skills to have so much effort and tests that ordinary people could go through.

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Before he knew it, three hours passed. Chen Wanqiao and others had dozens of bottles of holy pills on their bodies, including the heavenly-grade holy pills and the mysterious holy pills. After all, they are all middle-grade sects. The disciples of the sect generally have limited strength and are of too high level. They are valuable for them, but they are not very useful. On the contrary, the Xuan-grade holy pills are more practical.
Chapter completed!