Low martial arts chat group?I am a mortal cultivating immortals!

Chapter 93

Relationship households.

When Han Li heard Li Feiyu mention this word, he was also stunned. It took him a long time to realize what this sentence meant.

He thought about it.

He was able to enter Qixuanmen only because of the care of his third uncle.

I didn’t expect to join the cultivating sect.

It also needs the care of others.

Han Li couldn't help but sigh, when can he become the thigh in the eyes of others?

perhaps.

No chance.

He shook his head secretly, how could this be possible for a stupid and talented person like me?
"go!"

"Take me to see the herbs you found."

Li Feiyu rubbed his little hands and said with great interest, "It depends on your luck. If those herbs are enough, you might be able to open a furnace and refine a furnace of the Heavenly Creation Wood Spirit Pill to improve your spiritual roots. .”

Han Li's spiritual root talent is poor.

The Heavenly Creation Wood Spirit Pill is very suitable for him.

Li Feiyu wanted to refine some more, and then bring them to Huangfeng Valley to sell, or to exchange them with other immortal cultivators in the future.

When I heard that I was going to make alchemy.

Han Li couldn't help but feel a little joy on his face. He had learned the method from Doctor Mo before refining elixirs. He crushed various medicinal materials, mixed the powder according to the proportion, then added some water and placed it in a damp place. After a certain period of time, the medicinal paste is kneaded into pills.

This is the alchemy of ordinary people.

But he is a legendary alchemist who can control all kinds of flames to make alchemy, and has all kinds of strange visions, which is simply miraculous.

He wants to see how the immortal makes elixirs?
But Han Li was disappointed in the end.

It was only because Li Feiyu's so-called alchemy was actually just throwing those medicinal herbs into the cauldron, and then directly cast the fireball technique, just like a big pot stewing, only listening to the gurgling sound inside, the elixir was refined.

Han Li was extremely speechless.

"You call this alchemy?"

He heaved a long sigh, the legendary immortal alchemy is simply a big pot of stew!
Looking forward to it in vain.

Li Feiyu chuckled, "Of course, this is my ancestral alchemy method, called the Li style alchemy method, which is simple and quick."

He looked at Han Li's rolled-up eyes and could only sigh, "There's nothing I can do. I haven't joined the Immortal Cultivating Sect, and I haven't learned any of the alchemy techniques, but they're all pretty much the same!"

He took out the elixir from the Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron.

Don't say it yet.

The color is extremely bright and bright.

It still looks very round and perfect!
This was a specially formed appearance under the control of his soul.

Li Feiyu held it in his hand and looked at it, becoming more and more proud, "Han Li, take a look, my elixir training is not perfect yet. Anyway, it is just combining the raw materials together, and stewing it in a big pot is also a method of refining the elixir!"

"Ha ha……"

At this point, Han Li could only accept it silently. He comforted himself that they were all cultivators who had become monks on the way, so no one should dislike anyone, and no one should count on anyone.

But he discovered something unusual.

Han Li stared at the elixir, and sent out a soul torture, "Feiyu, your elixir...why is there hair? And..."

He smelled it carefully and said with great certainty, "There is also a smell of meat!"

"what?"

Li Feiyu thought seriously for a while, then slapped his thigh fiercely and shouted, "It's broken! My little red ball is still in the pot!"

Little red ball.

It’s the dragon soul!

When he came out of seclusion just now, he threw it into the Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron. When he was refining the elixir, he forgot about it and cooked it together with the pile of medicinal materials...

When Li Feiyu took the dragon soul out of the pot, the little red ball was a mythical beast after all and was not harmed, but it was obviously trembling with fear.

Two paws were placed on the legs of his trousers, and his eyes were filled with tears.

Not to mention how wronged I am!
Li Feiyu only felt a sense of guilt. He really didn't mean it.

In order to appease the injured heart of the little meatball.

He held the little guy in his arms and fed him a Wooden Experience Pill, which made the little guy calm down a bit.

He reassured.

While checking the messages of the chat group.

Once in the group.

It’s the usual 999+ news again.

Li Feiyu's soul was powerful, and with just a sweep of his soul, he could see all the chat records accumulated in the past month.

Although a month has passed.

But the members of the chat group still haven’t changed much.

Mei Changsu was still studying how to kill the old emperor so that he could willingly admit his mistakes and admit that he had murdered the prince and the Red Flame Army out of jealousy and fear.

Look at his chat history.

It seems to be full of confidence.

It's just a pity that he doesn't have military power in his hands, otherwise he will have greater confidence in taking action.

His childhood sweetheart has a lot of military power, but it's a pity that she is only a woman. It is already the limit for her to go into battle to kill the enemy and lead the army. It is impossible for her to lead the army to rebel and threaten the old emperor.

Through the ages.

No woman can do this.

Even Wu Zetian came to power only through palace fighting, not military power, not because women are incompetent, but because women have no blood inheritance, so they cannot guarantee the blessings of three generations and the prosperity of five generations.

Even Wu Zetian, who became the emperor, suffered a coup by her most trusted ministers in her later years because she had no blood inheritance, and was imprisoned in the palace and died.

No benefit, no one is willing to work hard!

Fan Sizhe had a lot of leisure time there. After all, his brother Fan Xian started as Tianhu. He had five dads at the beginning, so he was ahead of others by who knows how many versions.

Later, under the interference of Li Feiyu.

The hostile Chen Pingping and Emperor Qing stood on the same front in a tacit understanding, and other restless factors such as the eldest princess, the former prince, and the second prince were even driven out of the capital.

There are also five bamboos at the grand master level to help.

Fan Xian's life has almost been arranged properly, and everything goes smoothly!
It's just that he often stays alone in a daze. According to Fan Sizhe, that means he is dazed, thinking about who am I all day long?where am I?What the hell is going on in this world?

Obviously.

The U-disk containing the Imperial Seal, Li Feiyu's prank, made Fan Xian, who thought he was extremely smart, doubtful about his life.

Xiang Yang, after practicing with the white-bearded old man Shenshan Xinzhe for a period of time, and with the body-strengthening elixir provided by Li Feiyu, he was able to summon the emperor's armor.

As for whether you encountered any danger?
Have!
The supernatural beast was too weak, and he used too much strength, almost hitting his waist!

Too dangerous!

Yue'er was indifferent, with Yandan protecting her, she basically didn't encounter any big storms, and she also had Li Feiyu's spiritual seed, her cultivation was growing very fast, and her strength should not be underestimated.

As for Zhuang Rui?
That was news three days ago.

Zhuang Rui: "Brothers, I'm a little panicked. I met a sand sculpture holding a compass. He said that my forehead is black and I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster within three days!"

Mei Changsu: "Isn't this just the legendary charlatan? How can Brother Zhuang believe this kind of trick?"

Zhuang Rui: "I know too...but his surname is Zhuge, Zhuge of Zhuge Kongming!"

Mei Changsu withdrew a message.

(End of this chapter)