Chapter 3 Father, I want this handyman disciple(2/2)
Who cares?
The sunset is sinking,
The trees in Cangwu Mountain were dyed red.
In the pavilion behind me, I don’t know what happened, but there seemed to be an elder’s scream.
Looking up at the distant mountains.
She remembered the man who offended her today.
"I can help you meet your sister."
I hope...
He will not break his promise.
A mysterious man who came from nowhere.
Judging from the clothes, he should be a servant disciple of the Demon Sect.
etc……
Jiang Du suddenly woke up.
Handicap disciple?!
...
Xu Gu Jingmo was still there, without any movement.
Stay calm and save energy.
The crying gradually stopped, and only Xu Gu was left in the hall.
The old man in black robe was surprised:
"Why is there another one, Xiao Feng, throw him in."
"Wait a minute!" Xu Gu looked at the old man in the black robe in the hall and spoke calmly:
“I like to move myself.”
A silence.
"It's interesting." The leader in the right position looked at Xu Gu step by step into the alchemy furnace and said his first sentence since he appeared.
[You are being refined by an alchemy furnace...]
[Eighth-grade fire-avoiding pill takes effect, immunization and refining within two hours]
Xu Gu closed his eyes and sat quietly in the alchemy furnace.
Save energy.
The bodies of those colleagues have long been melted into ashes.
He seemed to be able to hear,
The sound of shaking the fire wall and howling.
Cold wind,
That's the dead.
[You are being eroded by the wronged soul...]
The souls of the tragic death of the tragic servant were imprisoned in the alchemy furnace.
The smelting of the soul left them nowhere to escape.
He had to escape into Xu Gu's body.
[You are being eroded by the wronged soul...]
【Please keep your mind…】
"Second Elder, how long will it take to refine it?" The leader's voice was a little majestic.
"Muslim Master, about a quarter of an hour."
"Well, then I'll wait."
Half an hour passed, and the fire was raging, and Xu Gu had not been refined yet.
The old man in black robe narrowed his eyes slightly.
An hour passed, and the fire became stronger and Xu Gu was still firm.
The old man in black robe swallowed.
Two hours passed, and the fire gradually faded.
The guardian sitting next to the leader took Xu Gu out of the alchemy furnace and was amazed.
Depending on the situation, I just held it in the alchemy furnace for a long time and fell into a coma temporarily without air.
There is nothing serious about it.
The old man in black robe glanced at the majestic leader and his heart pounded.
He was afraid that the leader would be unhappy and melted him.
"Shisanlang" patted the "Brother Owe Money" next to him, his eyes full of envy:
"A real man in two hours."
Other sword cultivators also whispered:
"Even I can't live for a moment."
The old man in black robe looked at the leader who was in a somewhat unhappy mood.
Beads of sweat the size of beans permeated on their foreheads.
After two hours of refining, the golden elixir has not yet been formed?
This means that the souls of the more than 50 errand disciples were absorbed by this person after they were refined?
This This This This...
The old man in black robe knelt down to the leader, as if he had thought of something, and his tone was excited:
"Master, this is a furnace and cauldron that is rare in a century!"
"Just refining it with various materials and let it absorb the material as a catalyst."
"When we have the ability, we can refine it to form a golden elixir that absorbs all the materials."
The leader smiled a little meaningfully: "It's interesting."
"Then keep this servile disciple first."
"All elders and guardians, are you interested in accepting him as your disciple?"
Everyone in the pavilion had a hot look.
It's like looking at a private toy.
They all want to fight for such treasures.
Once possessed, as long as it is cultivated, it will be refined into pills in the future. After taking it, the realm will definitely be improved.
The leader didn't say anything and pondered silently.
"Father……"
The girl pushed the door open and saluted in front of the leader, looking up at the superior.
Talked lightly:
"I want this servile disciple."
Chapter completed!