Although his grades only reached the xuanjie level, he made it three times in a row without any failure, which made Liu Sanjue very proud. His face was smiling and his nostrils were about to poke into the sky.

"Congratulations, Master Liu. Your Dan method is more and more exquisite. It's really amazing." Zhong Li is pondering for a while, still did not figure out the mystery of the bell star grass, put aside, said to Liu Sanjue with emotion.

Although Liu Sanjie was narrow-minded and sharp mouthed, he didn't like it. At such an old age, you can't be ashamed to fight with two little girls all day long! However, it must be admitted that his alchemy is really outstanding. Zhong Lizheng is open-minded and does not underestimate him because of his bad habits.

"Ha ha, strength is strength, and qualification is qualification. If you don't have the qualifications, no matter how hard you try, it's a waste of time. " Liu Sanjue didn't know how to write the word "modesty". He was even more satisfied to hear Zhong Lizheng's praise. When speaking, he subconsciously looked at Gu Fenghua.

Obviously, the following sentence is aimed at Gu Fenghua.

Zhong Li's eyelid jumps: it's coming and coming again. He was ridiculed by Gu Fenghua a few days ago. It's getting better so soon. The scar doesn't hurt. Why doesn't the old man have a long memory.

But this time, Gu Fenghua didn't bother to pay attention to Liu Sanjue. He thought about Dan Fang again and again, and didn't even look up at him.

Liu Sanjue was not amused again. Seeing Gu Fenghua, he didn't even look at himself. He thought it was meaningless to be sarcastic. It was like bullying a younger generation. So he snorted coldly, printed his fingerprints again, and put in the medicine.

Unconsciously, as the sun was rising, six or seven bottles of Shengxuan Lingxin pills had been placed on the short table beside Liu Sanjue. Not far away, Gu Fenghua finally put down the lingxingcao and began to make fingerprints, condense danhuo and put the medicinal materials into Danlu.

"At last, I'll see what kind of elixir you can make this time." Liu Sanjue sneered at Gu Fenghua and quickened his pace.

"Bang!" Just at the moment when Liu Sanjue was about to make a pill, the stove in front of Gu Fenghua suddenly gave a dull sound and a wisp of smoke came out.

"It's fried. Ha ha, it's fried again." Liu Sanjue has been paying attention to the movement of Gu Fenghua, and can't help laughing.

At this time, he completely forgot that he was at the critical moment of jiedan, and could not be distracted at all.

"Bang!" In the stuffy sound, the Dan stove in front of him was shocked fiercely, and the cover of the stove rose to the sky, slapping Liu Sanjue's face.

"Oh..." Liu Sanjue screamed and flew out. In the air, he saw two nosebleeds coming out like a fountain.

Zhong Li just didn't expect that Liu Sanjie would blow up the stove, and he would blow it so hard. When he reacted, Liu Sanjie had fallen three feet away.

"Master Liu." Clock from is rushed forward, picked up Liu Sanjie.

At this time, Master Liu's face was like the bottom of the pot, his nose was bleeding, and his hair was still smoldering with smoke, but his eyes were at a loss, and he was obviously stunned by the stove cover.

Looking at Liu Sanjue's miserable appearance, Zhong Li's mouth draws out: is this the legendary joy that leads to sorrow?

"Ha ha ha, I've seen a lot of people frying the stove. It's the first time I've seen such a happy one. It's worthy of being the master of three unique skills. It's just different from others." Seeing Liu Sanjue's embarrassed appearance, Gu Fenghua couldn't help laughing.