Chapter 1581

"Yang Shu, Si Qin, Le'er, it's me that's bothering you." Gu Fenghua apologized to Han Yangshu.

"Sister Fenghua, you've seen it. It's just those two old guys who have a small stomach. It's nothing to do with you." Yu Le'er didn't care. Instead, he comforted Gu Fenghua.

"Anyway, things always happen because of me. You can rest assured that I will not let you suffer this injustice in vain." Gu Fenghua said.

"Fenghua, you really don't have to care. You saved all our lives. It's thanks to you and martial uncle Luo to have the present cultivation. What's wrong with this. It's just that elder martial brother Han was very hopeful to pass the inner gate selection, but now he has little hope. If you can help him, it's best. " Zhou Siqin said.

"Yes, elder martial brother Han, if you miss this opportunity, it's a pity. Sister Fenghua (martial uncle Gu), you must find a way to help him and make him an inner disciple." Yu Le'er and Lin Ye also look forward to Gu Fenghua.

Now that Fang Yunan has learned nine days sword thunder, Han Yangshu is not his opponent. The only one who can help him is Gu Fenghua.

"Is Yang Shu the only one who became the inner disciple?" Gu Feng will smile faintly.

Zhou Siqin was stunned at the same time. What does this mean? Does she want them to pass the selection and become inner disciples?

But with their strength, how can this be possible?

Although their strength has been improved recently, they still have some self-knowledge. They know that they can't get any advantage even compared with those elder martial brothers whose strength is weaker than Han Yangshu. They don't have any chance to pass the selection of their inner disciples.

"Come with me." Gu Fenghua did not explain, and then turned into the yard.

Han Yangshu looked at each other with doubts. Although he still didn't want to understand the meaning of Gu Fenghua's words, he quickly followed up.

He came to the stone table and asked several people to sit down. Gu Fenghua took out the red stove again.

"Sister Fenghua, there are two days left for the selection of the inner disciples. Is it time?" Yu Le'er asks anxiously.

Looking at this posture, she knew that Gu Fenghua wanted to help them refine the holy pill, but the time was too tight. No matter how good the holy pill was, it was impossible for them to improve their cultivation in just two days.

In the past, Gu Fenghua could also use Zhengyi Xuanshen Dan to help them improve their mind, understand stronger sword skills, and have an immediate effect. But later, her alchemy gradually reached the limit, and their mind also reached the limit, which was obviously useless.

"Don't worry, there's time." Gu Fenghua said with confidence, and at the same time, he made his fingerprints.

Soon, under the Dan stove, a cluster of Dan fire swayed out.

Han Yangshu several people at the same time in front of a bright, they are not the first time to see Gu Fenghua alchemy, clearly feel, this time, Gu Fenghua's Dan fire and before there is a big difference.

"Is Yang Shu the only one who became the inner disciple?" In the minds of Zhou Siqin, Lin Ye and Yu Le'er, Gu Fenghua's previous words are echoed again, and the hope that he had never had surged into his mind. Heartbeat, also involuntarily fast up.

Next to him, Lorne took out an old sword manual, with an unpredictable smile on his lips: since Fenghua has made up his mind to help them, he can push the boat with the current and help them well. By the way, he can hit Chang Wanfa and swing sword in the face once more.

Imagine the expression of constipation of two old people. Miss Luo is really looking forward to it.