In fact, with the experience of helping Chang Wanfa and the Swing Sword condense the Holy Soul Pearl, Gu Fenghua is very familiar with the Holy Soul Xuantian technique. He is confident that there may be accidents, but it is still a bit dangerous after all, so if there is one, it is better to make clear, so as not to resent Lu Fangyuan to resent him for the rest of his life. Well, if you really lose your mind or fall into madness, Lu Fangyuan actually doesn't know how to resent her, but she will always feel sorry for herself.

"I don't mind, I don't mind. Miss Gu just uses her skills. Life and death are based on fate and wealth. Even if something really happens, I will never blame you." Lu Fangyuan knew what Gu Fenghua meant, so he nodded and said hurriedly.

Although he has never given up on his cultivation over the years, he knows very well that without the Holy Soul Pearl, no matter how much he practices, he can only stay at the first level of the Heavenly Saint, which is nothing more than a little stronger than other Tiansheng’s first level and a longer life span.

At this time, he was like a drowning man who grabbed the life-saving straw. Even though he knew that there was little hope for rescue, he would still use all his strength to seize it. What's more, listening to Gu Fenghua's words, the risk should not be too great, so he would have no need to miss this god-given opportunity.

"Since that's the case, Deacon Lu, you heal your wound first. Let's start after the injury is healed." Gu Fenghua said as he took out a Xuantian Jade Golden Pill, thought about it and then took it away, so he simply took out a whole bottle and handed it over.

She could see that Lu Fangyuan was injured at this time, and if you want to be foolproof, it would be better to cure the injury first. Originally, a Xuantian Jade Golden Pill was enough to cure this injury, but she had a good impression of Lu Fangyuan and felt that it was too petty to give it to someone else. If you want to give it, you should give it a bottle.

Miss Gu Jiawu is still as generous as ever for the person she likes.

Lu Fangyuan looked at the bottle of Xuantian Golden Jade Pill, and his eyes showed a look of surprise. If it was just a holy pill, it might have been given or purchased by others, but the whole bottle was delivered to her, forty-nine out of ten, she had refined it herself.

I thought that Gu Fenghua had a short time to come to Wuji Shengtian. I was afraid that he would not have enough time to practice it with all his strength, so he naturally didn’t have much time to focus on the alchemy. Who knew that her alchemy technique had reached such a state - that, but a whole bottle of Tian-level Xuantian Jade Golden Pill.

Fortunately, when he was in Mingsha City, he had already seen Gu Fenghua's extraordinaryness, which was not surprising. Soon, his expression returned to normal. He took the bottle of holy pill, but did not rush to accept it. Instead, he walked out: "Miss Gu, there are still some trivial matters in Donghuang Pavilion. I'll arrange it first, you can wait for a while."

"Elder Feng, I will go to seclusion in the next few days to practice. Please pay more attention to the matter of Donghuang Pavilion." Outside the door, Lu Fangyuan said politely to Feng Chongshan, and then ordered the guards, "In the past few days, all the affairs of Donghuang Pavilion are controlled by Elder Feng, and you will follow the instructions of Elder Feng in everything."

"Yes, Lord Deacon." The guards responded in unison.

"Deacon Lu, I heard the rumors that Deacon Deng's cultivation is not only as simple as the surface, so you should be more careful." Feng Chongshan pondered for a moment and reminded Lu Fangyuan.
Chapter completed!