Chapter 1642

"I'm fine." Gu Fenghua took a deep breath and said.

"Otherwise, you'd better practice the skill of combining with God for a while and then refine it." Ghost Ye son can't help persuading again.

"No, I'll try a few more times. It should be OK." Gu Fenghua took a holy elixir and soon made his fingerprints again.

She felt that there was a slight deviation in one of the fingerprints just now, which led to the artifact backfire. If every fingerprint was perfect, she should be able to refine the demon wooden tripod successfully.

Of course, if she wants to make every fingerprint perfect, she doesn't know how many setbacks she will experience and how many times she will suffer from backfire. However, this will never be a reason for her to give up.

After all, she has studied the unique skills taught by her brothers since she was a child. Her meridians are stronger than ordinary people, and she has the power of Phoenix. She also has enough healing elixirs. Even if the artifact backfires, it can't hurt her foundation. At most, she has to suffer some hardships. What's the reason for her to give up?

As the fingerprints came out one after another, a dull sound came out from time to time in the room. Gu Fenghua's face became more and more pale, and even the corners of her mouth exuded blood. But her eyes were always so firm.

In guiyezi's eyes, he once again showed the color of appreciation and emotion. He was so persistent and firm that even he felt inferior to himself. If he can be like Gu Fenghua, he must be more than that.

Just as Gu Fenghua went all out to refine the demon wooden tripod, the nightmare of Chang Wanfa and swing sword began again.

In the ancient Hall of Shengfa peak, Chang Wanfa and swing sword walked back and forth again, like ants on two hot pots.

"It's been three days. Why hasn't Ron heard from us?" Swing sword said irritably.

In order to persuade luoen to leave nanlizong, they even took out the coffin, but they waited and waited for three days. Luoen didn't say when to leave, and didn't even see the person again.

"She said three days last time, didn't she?" Chang Wanfa was also a little worried, but he tried to pretend to be calm in front of the swing sword.

"It's like she said two or three days, and it's like two days." Swing sword recalled for a while and said, not sure how long Ron said.

"Well, it's not the best way to wait. Let's go to Qingxi Valley and ask." Chang Wanfa said.

The language of Wuji holy heaven is very wonderful. If you say two or three days or two days later, it may not be two or three days or two days later, maybe four or five days, maybe six or seven days, maybe ten days, maybe... It's far away, which is similar to the world described in the script sent by Gu Fenghua from her brother.

In short, the more he thought about it, the more worried he was, and the more ominous he felt.

"Third uncle, elder Qiu, you said that Luo en didn't mean to deceive you?" Chang Yingrong asked anxiously.

I thought that Gu Fenghua and Luo en would be grateful for taking out a gong fu from the third uncle. They rushed to a Gong Fu as soon as possible. However, after waiting for several days, they didn't make any noise. After the initial joy had passed, she began to worry.

"I think... As a disciple of the supreme elder, she should not be so faithless." When he said this, Chang Wanfa was obviously consoling himself.