"What's the matter?" Gu Fenghua asked inexplicably.

"What Saint Dan did you give me?" Zhong Lingxiu asked.

Just now Gu Fenghua was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood. She didn't take a close look at it. She took the sacred pills. Later, she found that the Danli was like a river and a sea, and it was warm, soft and pure without any impurities. Just less than half an hour later, Danli would flow through the eight channels again and again, and some slight wounds healed instantly, but he couldn't find any scars. As for the skin and flesh wound on the face, let alone more.

This kind of healing elixir is not inferior to the elixir made by the master himself.

"Yulu emperor Qingdan." Gu Fenghua replied.

"Yulu emperor Qingdan!" Those a few array road master all subconsciously exclaimed.

This is the most excellent imperial pill. Even if they were born in Shengzong, and all of them were the elders of the sect, they were reluctant to take it easily.

If you're not wrong, Zhong Lingxiu just took three pills with one mouth. It's really outrageous.

Zhong Lingxiu was not as surprised as they were. In fact, if she wasn't too conceited, she didn't take many holy pills with her this time. There were many similar imperial holy pills on her. However, she knew her identity, so she also knew how precious this kind of holy elixir was to ordinary sects.

I didn't expect that what she gave her was Qingdan, the jade dew emperor. This person doesn't seem to be so hateful. Zhong Lingxiu was gnashing her teeth at Gu Fenghua, but her expression became a little softer.

"I made it myself. Don't worry about it." Gu Fenghua is a modest person, to see the surprise of outstanding people, a faint explanation.

"You made it yourself?" Hearing Gu Fenghua's words, Zhong Lingxiu was slightly stunned.

"Yes, do you want any more? I have plenty of them." Facts have proved that Gu Fenghua is not only modest, but also generous.

"Since there are many, why didn't you take them out before?" Zhong Lingxiu was indignant again.

I don't know if I can beat you. I know if I've been beaten black and blue by you. But you'd better save some face for me. Will you die if you give me some jade dew emperor Qingdan before you leave the martial arts arena? Thinking about the embarrassment and humiliation of Zhong Lingjun and Jiang when he opens the door like a pig's head, Zhong Lingxiu starts to gnash her teeth again.

"Oh, you say this. I don't want you to put more pressure on yourself and pay more attention to your cultivation? Actually, I'm doing it for you. " Gu Feng Hua Li said.

"..." Zhong Lingxiu felt that she was going to cry again - no, not cry, but vomit blood.

Take a deep breath. Take a deep breath. Zhong Lingxiu's chest fluctuated, and finally he suppressed the urge to vomit blood. He stepped forward and came to the front of the array.

Yulu emperor's Qingdan is really extraordinary. Danli's wound on her face has been healed, and there is no trace. However, her dark face is more ugly than when she was blue and swollen just now.

Needless to guess, Zhu Sifang and others can also imagine her inner indignation and sorrow, which are both funny and sympathetic. For fear of stimulating her fragile soul, which was full of holes, a few people did not dare to see more. They soon took back their eyes from her face and stood around the array.

"Are you ready?" Zhong Lingxiu took a deep breath and asked Zhu Sifang.

Anger to anger, depression to depression, in the face of life and death, she still tried to calm down completely.

"All right." Zhu Sifang replied.