It's a good thing. How can it be like this. When he thought of Jiang Chengye, who could not be supported by the mud, he felt sad and helpless.

He turned around and took a few steps towards the villa. Then he suddenly stopped and looked at the bottle in his hand.

Just as Gu Fenghua guessed, if Lingdan mountain villa declines again, several healing pills can still be taken out. Moreover, the Fang family has worked for Lingdan mountain villa for generations, and has accumulated a lot of holy pills. Compared with Jiang Chengye's family, it may be even richer. Of course, there is no shortage of healing pills.

He was really a little curious. Gu Fenghua gave him what kind of holy pill it was. Thinking so, he opened the bottle of the pill.

All of a sudden, a refreshing smell of danxiang comes, Fang Yunsong opens his mouth slightly, and his eyes are full of shock.

Seven treasure emperor return Dan, unexpectedly is seven treasure emperor return Dan!

Compared with the heaven saint and Xuansheng, the cultivation becomes more difficult after reaching the emperor saint. Generally speaking, the gap of strength is bigger with each promotion. And the same as the emperor Saint Dan, the gap is also very different.

Like other holy pills, there are different levels of imperial holy pills. Qibao di huandan belongs to intermediate imperial holy pills. Although it is not the top level, it is much better than primary imperial holy pills. Of course, refining such holy pills is not easy.

As far as Fang Yunsong knows, even in the heyday of Lingdan mountain villa, there were only a few elixirs who could produce qibaodi huandan. Up to now, no one could make it.

What made him most incredible was that the seven treasure emperor huandan in front of him actually reached the heaven level, which means that some deep-rooted heavenly saints can also take this pill, and its healing effect is tens or even hundreds of times better than the most extreme heavenly product healing pill.

Fang Yunsong suddenly remembered that when Gu Fenghua had said that she wanted to borrow the five spirits of the emperor for a few days, she was preoccupied with the life and death of Lingdan mountain villa, and did not think about the purpose of her move. Could it be that she is also a powerful Saint alchemist, and the bottle of qibaodi huandan in her hand is made by herself.

When Gu Fenghua presented Dan, the confident smile on his face seemed to reappear. The more Fang Yunsong thought about it, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was right. His hands holding the Dan bottle were shaking violently.

But before long, his excited mood subsided again, and there was only deep helplessness in his eyes: even if Gu Fenghua's alchemy was so extraordinary and exquisite, what had it to do with their Lingdan villa? Step by step, the last glimmer of hope for the rise of Lingdan villa just slipped away.

No one could bear to take such a precious holy pill easily. Fang Yunsong sighed, put away the bottle of Qibao di huandan, and walked back with a heavy step.

Leaving Lingdan villa, Gu Fenghua and others walk towards Chengyun valley.

"By the way, what were you laughing at?" Lorne couldn't help asking.

Just now, when Yu Da'an slapped himself and begged for mercy, Gu Fenghua and others couldn't help laughing. Even the guards of Lingdan mountain villa who were so scared that they didn't dare to laugh. But Miss Luo didn't find it funny. She didn't know what other people were laughing at. After thinking about it for a long time, she almost broke her head and was still at a loss.

"Don't you think it's funny to have a 90 year old mother and a younger brother who hasn't been weaned yet?" Gu Fenghua took a look at Lorne and sighed in his heart: Alas, I'm worried about my IQ.

"Funny?" Lorne's face was still blank.