Gu Fenghua helped to refine many of these holy pills. Although many of them are mysterious products, none of them are heaven level or top-notch products. Even if his family background is good, his Fengyun sword sect is far better than the ordinary Chinese sect, and he can't buy so many top-notch holy pills at one time.

It's said that gushing spring should repay the kindness of dripping water, but he didn't repay Gu Fenghua for his generous gift. After all, other people's strength is higher than him. What can he repay?

"Well, let's do it first. If we have a chance later, I'll help you refine some holy pills." Gu Fenghua also knows that too much is better than too much. Seeing that Chen Wanqiao and others are all ashamed, he no longer reluctantly puts away the demon wooden tripod.

"Fenghua, you should be tired after refining so many holy pills. Why don't you go back to the guest house first?" Chen Wanqiao said to Gu Fenghua.

But then he felt that this sentence was superfluous. At this time, Gu Fenghua was in high spirits. He couldn't even find any sweat on his face. His beautiful face was even more gorgeous than before, which meant he was a little tired.

This is also the benefit of promoting the five products of Tiansheng. With Gu Fenghua's cultivation at this time, it may take a little effort to refine Tianpin Shengdan. Refining Xuanpin Shengdan is just like what she said, it's just a matter of lifting a finger. Plus the speed of holy Qi recovery brought by two congenital Holy Spirit roots, let alone a few hours, she won't feel tired even if she practices for a few days and nights.

"Master..." at this time, Shen Luoyun slowly opened his eyes and yelled in a hoarse voice.

"Falling clouds!" Chen Wanqiao leaned down and held Shen Luoyun's hand tightly with his shaking hand, with tears of joy in his eyes.

Next to him, the elders of Fengyun sword sect also wiped the corners of their eyes and almost wept with joy.

"I'm not dead. I'm not dead." Shen Luoyun's somniloquy like soliloquy doesn't seem to be fully awake.

"Luo Yun, how can you hurt like this?" After a short surprise, Chen Wanqiao quickly regained his composure and asked what he was most worried about.

"No, Kuxin cliff. Go to Kuxin cliff. It's too late!" Hearing Chen Wanqiao's question, Shen Luoyun suddenly wakes up and says anxiously.

As he said, he got up and rushed out, but he had been injured a lot before and had not fully recovered. After a few steps, he stumbled to the ground.

"You stay, let's go!" Seeing that Shen Luoyun was so anxious, Chen Wanqiao did not dare to delay and rushed out of the hall with several elders.

Although kuxinya is a place and I don't know what happened, I can guess that it's not a good thing just by looking at Shen Luoyun's anxious appearance. Of course, Gu Fenghua won't stand by and follow Luo en.

As soon as they got out of the hall, they flew to a cliff behind yunjianfeng.

The mountain is misty and misty, and the cliff stands between the peaks. You can't see the whole picture clearly, but you can also vaguely see that the mountain is extremely barren, only a few crooked trees grow in the crevice, and the grass around is withered and yellow. The valley in front of the cliff is full of gravel, almost no grass. In such a desolation, the aura in the mountains is also pitiful.

"Is that Kuxin cliff?" Lorne asked strangely.

Fengyun sword sect is also a middle class sect. Why is there such a desolate place behind the main peak?

"Yes, that's Kuxin cliff. Because it's too desolate, and its aura is thin, it's rarely visited. However, it's just because it's too desolate. If the cultivation gets stuck in a bottleneck, it's impossible to break through. It's good for cultivating one's mind and nature to come here for a period of time, put down one's obsession and completely put aside the cultivation. Maybe we can find a breakthrough opportunity after a period of closure. " Qiu Zongzhu answered with help.