My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

"Yang Shu, Siqin, Le'er, I have caused you trouble." Gu Fenghua said apologetically to Han Yangshu and the others.

"Sister Fenghua, you're out of touch. It's obviously those two old guys who have small stomachs, and it has nothing to do with you." Yu Le'er didn't care, but comforted Gu Fenghua instead.

"No matter what, things are always caused by me. Don't worry, I will definitely not let you suffer this grievance in vain." Gu Fenghua said seriously.

"Fenghua, you really don't have to worry about it. You saved our lives. It is thanks to you and Uncle Luo that we can have our current cultivation base. It's nothing to be wronged by this. It's just that Senior Brother Han had hoped to pass the internal test." There is little hope for selection, but it would be best if you could help him." Zhou Siqin said.

"Yes, it would be a pity if Brother Han missed this opportunity. Sister Fenghua (Uncle Gu), you must find a way to help him and make him an inner disciple." Yu Le'er and Lin Ye also looked forward to seeing Look at Gu Fenghua.

Now that Fang Yunan has learned the Nine Heavens Sword and Thunder, Han Yangshu is probably not his opponent, the only one who can help him is Gu Fenghua.

"Is it just Yang Shu who became an inner disciple?" Gu Fenghui smiled lightly.

Zhou Siqin and the others were startled at the same time, what does this mean? Could it be that she still wants them to pass the selection and become inner disciples?

But with their strength, how is this possible?

Although the strength of a few people has improved recently, they still have the most basic self-knowledge. They know that let alone compare with Han Yangshu, even if compared with those senior brothers whose strength is weaker than Han Yangshu, they actually don't even have the slightest share. It is cheap, and there is no chance of passing the selection of inner disciples.

"Come with me." Gu Fenghua didn't explain, turned around and entered the yard after speaking.

Han Yangshu and the others looked at each other suspiciously, although they still didn't understand the meaning of Gu Fenghua's words, they still followed quickly.

When he came to the stone table, he greeted several people to sit down, and Gu Fenghua took out the alchemy furnace again.

"Sister Fenghua, there are two days until the selection of inner disciples, is there time?" Yu Le'er asked worriedly.

Looking at this posture, she knew that Gu Fenghua was going to help them refine the holy pill, but the time was too tight, no matter how good the holy pill was, it was impossible for them to improve their cultivation by too much in just two days. Great improvement.

If it was before, Gu Fenghua could use the Zhengyi Xuan Shendan to help them improve their spiritual sense and comprehend stronger sword skills, which would have an immediate effect. But later, her alchemy skills gradually reached the limit, and their spiritual sense also reached the limit, so this trick was obviously useless.

"Don't worry, there's time." Gu Fenghua said confidently, and at the same time made his handprints.

Soon, under the pill furnace, a cluster of pill fire swayed out.

The eyes of Han Yangshu and the others brightened at the same time. It was not the first time for them to watch Gu Fenghua make alchemy, and they could clearly feel that this time, Gu Fenghua's alchemy was very different from before.

"Is it just Yang Shu who became an inner sect disciple?" In the minds of Zhou Siqin, Lin Ye, and Yu Le'er, Gu Fenghua's previous words echoed again, and hope that he had never had before surged in his heart. The heartbeat also involuntarily quickened.

Next to him, Luo Enen took out an ancient sword manual, with an unpredictable smile on the corner of his mouth: Since Fenghua has made up his mind to help them, he should go along with the flow and help them, by the way, it’s okay Another slap in the face of Chang Wanfa and Qiuqianjian.

Imagine the expressions of the two old guys who were aggrieved and constipated. Miss Luo is really looking forward to it.