Ye Wudao's operation is exquisite. He specially chose to show his greatest side at the moment when the ancient style will shake in the light curtain.

He believed that under such extreme comparisons, even a woman knew how to choose!

In addition, the "engagement contract" he specifically mentioned is the finishing touch. It is impossible for the Liyang Empress to be obsessed with him!

Ye Wudao became deeper and deeper in his self-comfort and could not extricate himself.

Ya Changhai pulled the head of the Gongsun family to look at it and exclaimed: "Husband, look, you have ascended to the immortal!"

The head of the Gongsun family tried hard to pull his sleeves and roared: "No, I won't look... In addition, my surname is Gongsun, not Gong!"

Ya Changhai: "Okay husband!"

After the beam of light flashed, Ye Wudao felt happy, but no one seemed to buy it.

Not to mention Xiao Liyang, the Huang Junxian and Mu Tianxue and the girls next to each other didn't even glance at a symbolic look.

They stared at the light curtain, wanting to see if Gu Feng regretted it as Ye Wudao said?

Ye Wudao fed the dog with all the essence, and felt depressed.

The professional supporting actor Changhai walked over and patted his shoulder, giving appropriate suggestions: "It's not that you are not strong enough, but that you are not long enough!"

"Continue chasing, stick to it, men still have to last forever!"

Ye Wudao: "Get out!"

...

In the light curtain.

Gu Feng didn't know if he heard the comments outside the light curtain, but in fact the system just raised corresponding doubts.

"regret?"

"How is that possible?"

Gu Feng sneered: "When I was refining the Tongsheng bracelet, I had imagined today, and even imagined whether I would die due to too much damage to my soul?"

"However, I denied this expectation!"

"Because, as long as I break through faster than the speed of my soul loss, I can survive with her!"

"Just just now, I was just dissatisfied with the fact that I broke through the realm too slowly."

...

Outside the light curtain, Empress Li Yang was stunned. In her memory, Gu Feng was indeed working very hard in that half a year, and she was practicing all the time. She had fewer and fewer opportunities to see Gu Feng.

At first she thought it was her double-source waste that disappointed Gu Feng, so she gave up on herself and "throwed" her away again.

Although it was later proved that she was wrong, Gu Feng and she were bound to the same-life bracelet and lived and died with her.

That man didn't throw her away!

But she was still a little puzzled. Gu Feng had done so many things for her, so why didn’t he want to see her?

Now, everything is understood. It’s not that Gu Feng doesn’t come to see her, but that Gu Feng doesn’t come to see her.

He is running with time, he is fighting for the death of soul damage.

He was alone, fighting for the lives of both of them!

If you are a little slower, you will be caught up by "soul damage", and both of you will die!

"Everyone can say big talk, but who can truly do every word he has said?"

"He will become a waste in three months. Even he is useless. What can he use to protect you?"

"Li Yang, if I were here, I would definitely do better than him, and even... can completely cure your soul damage disease!"

After all, Ye Wudao is the son of luck. He is attracted by the white-bearded old man, so he is still a little capable.

Just now, he kept begging and finally got the old man's response again, giving him a solution.

"The disease of soul damage is mainly caused by damage to the soul. Wouldn't it be better to replenish it?"

"Breakthrough in the realm can increase the power of the soul, but taking medicine can also increase the power of the soul!"

"I just knew that a pill recipe can replenish the soul without any sequelae!"

The lords of the eighteen super-powers, the Holy Lord, and the head of the family, seemed to him that Ya Changhai would no longer destroy the situation and wait quietly for the following text.

The Queen of Li Yang, Tianxue Sword Immortal, the Demon Sect Witch, etc. also looked at him, and even Yao Tianxin could not help but look at him sideways.

The disease of soul damage is a continental problem. Can this so-called son of luck really have a way?

"Thousand-year Soul-Starting Lotus, Thousand-year Soul-Super-Healing Wood, Ten Thousand-Year Cedony Liquid..."

The pill recipe that Ye Wudao received came word by word, and his casual look was like a peerless demeanor.

After a pill formula was finished, Ye Wudao glanced at the 18 superpowers, the Holy Lord, and the head of the family, who appeared to be as stable as an old dog, but was proud in his heart, waiting for everyone's praise.

"Don't worship too much, this is just Brother's Qicao. This Holy Lord is the son of luck. How can a demon compare to?"

"No need to thank me. If you want to thank you, thank Li Yang. I'll give this pill recipe to you!"

But Ye Wudao imagined that the scene that was praised by the crowd did not happen, but instead gained a wave of eyes like a fool.

Everyone took the initiative to take a few steps back, as if saying that I don’t know him, so don’t compare me with Nasabi.

I can't afford to lose that person!

Only Ya Changhai was willing to become stupid and took the initiative to come up again and sent out a three-time soul series.

"You can find the Thousand-Year Soul-Inducing Lotus?"

"There is a ten thousand-year soul-raising wood on Tianwu Continent?"

"Can there be 100,000-year-old chalcedony liquid in the world?"

Ye Wudao honestly replied: "No! No! Doesn't exist!"

"Big~Sa~Bi!"

The identity of the Holy Lord Kunlun is still very intimidating. Ya Changhai dared not say it directly, but he just compared his lips very slowly.

Several women withdrew their expressionless eyes. The son of luck did have something.

But there are really not many things!

Yao Tianxin's eyes flashed with a deep disappointment. If Ye Wudao really took out a feasible pill recipe, she might even look up.

but!

That's it?

The unusable pill recipe, the heyday of the Medicine God Mountain was not ten thousand or eight thousand.

Not to mention replenishing the soul and treating the disease of soul damage, even if you reach the sky in one step, you will have the Nine-Turn Emperor Pill that ascends in the sun.

Yet!

There is no such material in the lower world, what's the point?

Ye Wudao was very sad. He kindly provided the pill recipe he had finally obtained. He couldn't blame him without the materials. He pointed his muzzle at him no matter what he did.

It's so heartbreaking!

Suddenly, Ye Wudao saw the scene in the light curtain and was stunned.

...

In the light curtain.

I saw Gu Feng arrive in a city, was purchasing some medicinal materials, and then rented an alchemy room to start refining elixirs.

This is a very normal scene. For three months, everyone has known that ancient style is not only a monster that is never seen in the martial arts path, but also a good player in alchemy and weapon refining.

Everyone didn't care too much, and thought that Gu Feng was refining some elixirs to heal or restore true energy.

The ancient style is indeed refining healing pills.

but!

Those medicinal materials!

True Soul Grass, Divine Flowers, Thunder Strike Wood...

Although these medicinal materials are also precious to ordinary warriors, they are very ordinary things for all martial artists.

There are on Tianwu Continent, and it is not uncommon!

Most importantly, they are all related to the soul or life!
Chapter completed!