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Su Luo nodded: "It is said that thirty-five of the gods, seven successful, one-fifth success rate.??"

Su Luo said: "And this is only the first batch. As time goes by, the medical techniques will improve and the potion will improve. By then, the success rate will not only be 20%."

The solitary pharmacist only felt dizzy in front of his eyes. He groaned in the yard with his hands on his back and muttered to himself: "How come? How can it be... There is no such powerful refining pharmacist in the devil world. If there is, my old man can't I know... where is the half-step god-level refining pharmacist coming from? Is it --"

"Is it what?" asked Su Luo.

“Is it from the gods?” The solitary pharmacist pointed to the above direction: “Besides, there is no other possibility!”

Su Luo thought of the Blue Hung Sword.

The Blue Hung Sword is the entrance to the shackles of the gods. Has anyone already passed through the thin place? Only come one, relying on the strength of the other party's refining, you have the power to destroy the entire spiritual world!

Su Luo took a deep breath.

No matter where the half-step god-level refining pharmacist comes from, no matter what way he comes, Sue has a deep understanding that the seal must be sealed as soon as possible.

Just as the Soviets studied the four great deities, the three masters of the Su family entered the palace with great arrogance.

When the Emperor saw Su Bufan and others came over, his heart glimpsed a little, but he quickly returned to God and smiled at Su Shifan: "Isn't it a problem? You are bothering you."

Su Bufan frowned: "Our patriarch is mainly based on cultivation. These little things, we can do the work for the nature of the work, right, please kneel late at night, why?"

When Su Shifan’s attitude came out, the Emperor knew it. This reminded him to respect their Sioux patriarchs.

Also, in the past, in order to express intimacy, you can also scream for the fall of the scorpion, but now the identity of the **** is high, and the sect of the Sioux patriarch, if she calls her gimmick, is the scorn of the entire Sioux.

Lingdi’s light cough.

"The Sui chief?" The emperor's eye is staring at the Emperor.

Lingdi smiled and said: "Yes, now Susuo is the patriarch of the Sui nationality, this is the former chief of the Sioux Su Sufan..."

Lingdi introduced to both sides: "This is the demon of the devil, and I must have misunderstood things tonight. Everyone said that it would be good to come. Come, please sit down."

Spiritual Emperor sits at the top.

The three masters of Sujia sit in the west.

The emperor sits on the east side, and behind him stands three big gods guards.

The three masters of the Su family looked at the emperor with a poor look.

Is this middle-aged man? It’s not too long, the brain is not sloppy, the temper is not good, except for a demonic identity, what better is he? People like this, dare to think about their family’s gimmicks? It’s ridiculous!

As long as the three sons of the Su family shake their heads, they will deny the emperor.

However, the Emperor did not know that the Emperor of the Emperor, who he was proud of, was nothing in the eyes of the other party.

"Sore? Why didn't she come? She is running away from me?!" The devil stared at Su Bufan, his eyes stunned and he looked at it!

If it was before, he naturally did not dare to be so welcoming to the great deities, but since he himself was promoted to the great deity, the self-confidence of the emperor has expanded as never before.

"Escape from you?" Su Fan's brow wrinkled deeply.

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