At this time Gu Fenghua as like as two peas, turned around and took out a bottle of identical Saint Dan and distributed it to other disciples.

"It turns out that in addition to the Dao of utensil and array, her Dao of Dan FA is also so accomplished!" Seeing this, the disciple finally reflected that Gu Fenghua had made all the holy pills himself. The reason is very simple. Tianjie holy elixir is too rare. If you buy it from other holy elixirs, not to mention Gu Fenghua, even the generals may not have such financial resources.

Looking at Gu Fenghua's soft and moving figure, the young disciple could not even cry out. All he had left in his heart was deep gratitude and admiration: even if these Tianjie pills were made by her own hands, it would cost a lot to buy medicinal materials. If someone had to change them, who would give them to others? Only Gu Fenghua could have such a mind and spirit.

After taking the holy pill, the young holy master was full of tears: how lucky he was to be with Gu Fenghua on this trip to the holy tomb!

Without delay, Gu Fenghua distributed the holy pill to the last disciples of the academy as quickly as possible. Some of them didn't fall behind for the time being, but they didn't seem to last long either. Cheng Yu and other people's previous help touched her a lot. Of course, she didn't want to see these disciples bury their bones in the holy tomb. Anyway, she made a fortune at an auction, There is no need to be stingy in refining these holy pills.

He came to a disciple of the Academy, and Gu Fenghua quickly handed out the bottle. Just the other party didn't pick it up, Gu Fenghua just looked up at the person in front of him.

With so many people in a bad situation, it was impossible for her to observe carefully one by one to see who could survive and who could not. With a strong mind, she only needs a little exploration to know each other's situation, so she doesn't notice who the person in front is. Until now, she found that the person in front of her was Hua Mingyu.

Hua Mingyu also looks at Gu Fenghua with complicated eyes. As the only child of the flower family, his cultivation is not weak, so he has persisted until now. However, Gu Fenghua ruined his fortune at the auction. The holy elixir and body protection magic weapon funded by Hua Qianyue are not as good as other disciples. He has been at the end of his rope until now, but he doesn't want to lose face in front of outsiders.

Although he has not left behind, he knows very well that if he continues to do so, he will probably die faster and more miserably than those disciples who have left behind.

Hua Mingyu looks into Gu Fenghua's eyes and sees that Gu Fenghua finds out it's him and doesn't take back the pill bottle. He is more embarrassed to take the holy pill from her hand. How much he hated Gu Fenghua and how much he wanted Gu Fenghua to die, he knew better than anyone. However, in this situation, will Gu Fenghua be willing to give him pills to protect his life? Even if they treat each other equally, they don't take the opportunity to take revenge at this moment?

"No, I'll take it." Gu Fenghua hesitated for a moment, but he still handed the bottle forward.

Miss Gu never knew what to do with good for bad, but she was better at tit for tat. If she had changed the past, she would have been too lazy to pay attention to Hua Mingyu's life or death. In any case, every time she went to the holy tomb, some of the disciples of the Academy would have been killed, one less than him, and one more than him.

However, thinking of the day before yesterday when Hua Qianfeng confused black and white and set himself up, Hua Mingyu unexpectedly didn't go along with him. Gu Fenghua was a little surprised. I didn't expect that Hua Mingyu had his own "principle".