"Haha, the ancient devil is trying to die!"

"I knew that he would definitely not be able to withstand the loneliness of falling from a genius to a waste, and he still thought he was the young sword immortal with ascension?"

"Now, he may not be able to even take up that Gu Tian's move?"

Although Ye Wudao was fighting with Ya Changhai, he was always paying attention to the light curtain from the corner of his eyes.

Seeing Gu Feng and Gu Tian faced each other, he couldn't help laughing.

The sea is speechless, and the body appears and appears invisible. The voice comes from all directions, making people confused and unable to find their true body.

"The Holy Lord Wudao, it's not me who said to you."

"It's not your fault that you don't have brains, but it's a bit too much if you don't have brains, right?"

"Didn't you see the power of the Li Yang Empress? The power of the soul seed can suppress ordinary existences in the same realm!"

"Although ancient style is purified by ordinary people, it has become a waste and cannot be cultivated... But he, who holds a natural soul seed, isn't even a cat or a dog that can be bullied, right?"

Ye Wudao was stunned. He really forgot about this incident. He only remembered what Xiao Liyang said, "Has Gu Feng become a waste?"

"Yes, ancient style has a natural soul species. No matter what, it shouldn't be a waste, right?"

Everyone couldn't help but look at the Li Yang Empress, and was a little confused.

Xiao Liyang blinked, and his cute look was so innocent. She didn't know what was going on.

She just remembered that everyone around at that time said that ancient style was a waste?

...

In the light curtain.

After three days of waiting, Gu Tian was almost collapsed.

After he gritted his teeth and said that, he had already consumed all his energy and energy.

I originally thought that I could use this to calm the ancient style and let it retreat when it was difficult.

But I didn't expect that Gu Feng had just come up again and even slapped him in the face?

This is really...too excessive!

Logically, if you are the great martial artist who is the best at the juniors of the Gu family, if you force yourself to act, you may be qualified to play two moves with the current ancient style.

But, he dared not!

The ancient style's prestige of more than ten years ago made him shatter the pride that he finally developed under those slaps.

boom!

In front of everyone, Gu Tian's legs became weak and he collapsed to the ground!

Everyone in front of the light curtain was shocked. They didn't seem to have seen Gu Feng take action. Could it be that the kid's strength is so powerful?

The ancient style is also depressed.

He actually wanted to slap in the face and shock some guys in the dark.

If Gu Tian dares to be tough, this will be done!

But, unexpectedly, Gu Tian was only half hard?

This is done!

"I'm so disappointed." Gu Feng curled his lips, and the opportunity to pretend to be a pen and slap in the face that he had finally waited for was missed.

So boring!

The big guys in front of the light curtain were speechless.

"Empress, are you really sure he is a waste?" Lian Ya Changhai couldn't help but take the time to ask a soul question.

...

Tianzi No. 1 Alchemy Room.

Ancient style opens the furnace and refines alchemy.

First, he refined several furnaces of ordinary cultivation pills to find the feel, and then he took out some herbs from the storage ring.

The true soul grass of 318 years!

Sixty-six years and six months of washing the magic flower!

The lightning strikes the wood from the yin land in the three years!

The moonlight dew at the twelfth emperor!

...

When they saw those herbs, everyone in front of the light curtain couldn't help but shake their heads.

This guy just happened to be fiddling with this impossible pill again in just a few days.

"He has awakened the natural soul seed, and his soul is extremely powerful. He should not need a soul-focusing pill, right?" someone asked in confusion.

“The pattern is small!”

"The natural soul seed can only save one person's life, but it cannot save the lives of both of them!"

"If there is no external object to help, even if it is a natural soul species, it will be dragged to death by the soul damage syndrome!"

The king of the Great God Kingdom said, to help his children solve their doubts.

"Li Yang, he is wasting his time. When the next time the Soul Damage Symptom breaks out, you will be able to save him!"

Ye Wudao walked over and said with a depressed look on his face.

He didn't want to fight anymore. Ya Changhai's guy flashed too fast and could never catch him. He was so angry that he was so angry.

"Maybe he can succeed?"

"Light curtain now, have you ever seen that Gu Feng has something that he did not succeed?"

The sound of Yachanghai came, sometimes left and right, sometimes up and down, flashing so unhappy.

"Refining the Soul-raising Pill is the beginning of his failure!"

Ye Wudao's face darkened. He was worthy of being the son of luck. The Taishang Martial Arts exploded, and a force of pressure that was one foot higher than the sky and one foot higher than the entire world instantly enveloped the entire world, and even forced Ya Changhai out.

Ya Changhai rolled his eyes and knew that Ye Wudao was really angry and stopped provoking.

In fact, he is just showing off his verbal advantage.

Creating one's own alchemy recipe is the ability of the master of alchemy. Looking across the entire continent, how many masters of alchemy are there?

Not to mention the most mysterious soul-raising pill recipe!

Even Yao Tianxin may not be able to create it, right?

"If it's just the previous recipe, it won't work!" Yao Tianxin noticed everyone's searching sight and shook his head.

But suddenly, her eyebrows raised and she was a little surprised: "Ni Lian?"

...

In the light curtain.

The ancient style opened the furnace, but he did not put the real soul grass first, then the washing of the divine flowers, and the lightning strike wood according to the normal order of alchemy...

Instead, from behind to forward, the first one is to release the moonlight dew!

A elixir prescription, even if it is the same material, but the medicinal properties of the materials are different, and the order is slightly changed, it may lead to conflicts in the medicinal properties and become a waste elixir.

This is also the reason why most alchemists fry the furnace!

From the true soul grass, the divine flower, the lightning strike wood... and then to the moonlight dew, it is the record of ancient style notes, and it is also the best order combination obtained by Yao Tianxin after countless calculations!

However, Gu Feng did not do that, but chose to refine the opposite!

Start with the last herb!

...

"Haha, how dare you refine elixirs if you do this?"

"I think he is completely crazy. All pill recipes are fixed. The medicinal properties of each material are different. It needs to be neutralized to a certain degree of stability before it can become pill!"

"The ancient style will be refined from behind to front, and the medicinal properties will inevitably explode. This pill will inevitably be destroyed, and this furnace will inevitably explode!"

Ye Wudao was proud, and I have to say that the son of luck is still a bit powerful.

Although he is not a master of alchemy, he is one of the most powerful masters of alchemy and has his own insights into alchemy.

Ye Wudao could see at a glance that the ancient style pill would not be successful!

...

In the light curtain.

Ye Wudao's words were verified. After the ancient style put several herbs in it, the aura in the alchemy furnace suddenly became extremely violent, and even the top of the furnace was shaking.

but!

Ye Wudao’s conclusion did not become a reality!

Because a silver seed flew out from the middle of Gu Feng's eyebrows and flew to the alchemy furnace, suppressing all abnormal movements!

The powerful and exquisite soul power flows into the furnace, dividing the medicinal properties of all the materials after melting them.

Then, force it to merge!

During this period, those already mutually exclusive medicines naturally did not do anything and struggled desperately.

Unfortunately, under the suppression of the soul seeds, they could not make any storm, and could only endure the tears of humiliation and accept this ruthless reality.

Buzz!

Soon after, the furnace roof vibrated!

Nine ink-colored elixirs came out in a row and fell into Gu Feng's hands.
Chapter completed!