Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

Chapter 730: Really a fool

Chapter 730

Luo Feng ignored the Jiuli Sacred Sword, strode up, watching the final stage of the Pill of Precious Blood.

The top of the alchemy furnace was spraying blood-red smoke continuously.

Luo Feng kept counting secretly in his heart.

"One..." When the eighteenth blood mist sprayed out, Luo Feng finally showed a smile.

The omen of the precious blood pill, eighteen one pill!

Every eighteen blood mists means a treasure of blood.

The blood mist continued to spray.

Luo Feng watched intently, gradually, the blood mist gradually weakened.

"A full one hundred and forty-two blood mists." Luo Feng took a deep breath, "Converted, there should be seven precious blood pills." While Luo Feng was happy, a moment of regret flashed in his eyes. Dao Blood Mist, there will be eight precious blood pills."

Luo Feng jumped up.

In the center of the alchemy furnace, there are seven...no, eight!

Luo Feng's eyes widened, staring at the bottom of the alchemy furnace. Unlike the other seven, the eighth Precious Blood Pill was relatively small, and it was only light red, which was completely incomparable with the other seven.

This should be a semi-finished product.

"Seven Precious Blood Pills, one semi-finished product." Luo Feng's face showed satisfaction. This time he made a big harvest.

Woo!

The blue light flashed.

The Jiuli Saint Knife appeared out of thin air.

"Go, the blood pill you want." Luo Feng smiled and waved.

call out!

The Jiuli Sacred Sword rushed directly down the alchemy furnace.

Keng!

A precious blood pill was provoked, and it instantly turned into a red blood mist and sprinkled on the body of the Jiuli Saint Sabre.

Immediately afterwards, another precious blood pill was provoked, and the blood mist was sprinkled in the same way.

At this moment, Luo Feng looked in his eyes, and the smile on his face suddenly became dull.

After a while, suddenly reacted.

"Stop, no, shut up! You **** knife!" Luo Feng's voice roared.

Dash down.

But at this time, the third precious blood pill had been swallowed by the Jiuli Sacred Sword.

This is only a few seconds!

Luo Feng's face twitched fiercely, revealing a burst of flesh pain.

In this way, the Jiuli Saint Knife is a bottomless pit.

How can there be so many precious blood pills for it to squander?

Luo Feng has only seven precious blood pills in his hand, and he has to leave a little to defend himself.

In a blink of an eye there are only four left, and one semi-finished product.

"Here." Luo Feng very generously threw the semi-finished product to Jiuli Sacred Sword.

The Jiuli Saint Knife was motionless.

Simply disdain for this semi-finished product.

"Damn! Although it's only a semi-finished product, it's also a priceless treasure." Luo Feng rolled his eyes at the Jiuli Sacred Sword, and at the same time, he was looking at the Jiuli Sacred Sword seriously.

There was no movement at all!

It swallowed three precious blood pills!

A precious blood pill is enough to change a person's physique, turning a waste wood waist into a spiritual genius.

But three of the Jiuli Saint Knives went down, and there was no response at all.

This appetite is too big.

Luo Feng's face was dark, and there was a faint feeling of falling into a fire pit.

Now it is only the rudiment of the Jiuli Sacred Sword, how many precious blood pills can it take to make it further?

Luo Feng had no bottom in his heart.

"Make another furnace." Luo Feng took a deep breath and immediately devoted himself to alchemy.

call!

The flame burns.

One night passed.

When approaching dawn, there was a bang in the air-raid shelter.

Thick smoke rose and poured out of the air-raid shelter.

Almost at the same time, a white shadow flashed out.

When Luo Feng came out of Ni's house, he wore a white sportswear. Although he hadn't washed it for two days, Luo Feng's strength could be maintained. It was too simple to keep his white clothes free from dust.

"Failed."

Luo Feng looked back at the abandoned air-raid shelter that had collapsed again, and shook his head slightly, but his eyes didn't have much regret.

He hadn't fully mastered the refining method of the Precious Blood Pill. The last success was a sudden inspiration, but also luck.

Luo Feng was already extremely satisfied with being able to refine seven and a half blood pills.

A white fish belly appeared on the horizon, and Luo Feng returned to the top of the mountain.

Sitting cross-legged, a blood pill appeared in his hand.

With such a panacea, Luo Feng would naturally try it himself.

The moment it was thrown into the mouth, it seemed as if a ball of flame exploded directly in the mouth.

His eyes opened wide, and his eyes seemed to be flaring.

Almost instantly, the feeling of burning fire filled his body.

Luo Feng's body trembled fiercely, his whole bones seemed to be burnt and recast.

Luo Feng finally understood the effect of the Blood Pill!

Reborn!

Like the phoenix nirvana, rebirth from the ashes.

The whole body seemed to be burnt.

Suffering pain.

The clothes on Luo Feng have been melted directly.

Luo Feng bit his tongue violently and stimulated his nerves. At this critical moment, he must not let himself pass out.

Only by guiding, can the treasure blood pill be able to exert its maximum effect.

Luo Feng tried hard to sit still, and the Purple Qi Donglai magical power began to work.

Luo Feng knew that this was an excellent opportunity to break through the early shackles of the second layer of the Purple Qi Donglai Magical Art.

The morning sun rises.

call!

boom!

The earth is shaking.

Luo Feng finally couldn't hold back his body, and jumped up, moving the mountain and filling the sea with a heavenly fist.

The fist and wind swept across, and the tigers were powerful.

The dominance of the world is raging everywhere, with extreme fierceness.

The river in Xixi Wetland Park, the same boat swayed.

Xiaoyu's sleepy eyes were not fully opened, and she lay lazily on the boat.

"Sister, why do you always get up so early these days." Xiaoyu wanted to cry without tears, "I can't even dream of dreams."

"The body is the capital." Bai Si-nian said, "I used to have bad health, but now I understand this better." Bai Si-nian took a deep breath, "Come and breathe in the fresh air from Xixi every morning, which is good for your body. ."

Xiaoyu took a deep breath and pouted, "It's no different." Xiaoyu paused and laughed, "However, sister, the fake liar on the train's medicine is really powerful. The result of last night's examination came out, sister, yours. There is no problem with your body."

Bai Si-nian glanced at Xiaoyu.

She didn't let Xiaoyu call someone a liar, but the little loli turned into a fake liar.

"If you have the opportunity, I really want to thank him face to face." Bai Si Nian said, the gratitude in his eyes was strong.

A nine-turn pill gave her a new life.

She can continue to sing, continue to film, continue what she wants to do.

Looking into the distance.

"Huh." Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, "Sister, look at the mountain...the **** seems to have no clothes on."

Hearing that, Bai Si-nian's cheeks flushed slightly, and he turned to stare at Xiaoyu, "Don't say that. People may be wearing clothes that are close to flesh-colored, and the fog is heavy today. We are dazzled."

Xiaoyu was stunned, staring into the distance, and suddenly her eyeballs protruded, "Isn't it the **** who put the stockings in from head to toe... She is really a fool. Haha."

Xiaoyu laughed happily.

My first impression of this person finally came true.

There are white clothes on the mountain, like a fool.

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