Gu Fenghua had a good Dan stove on his body, so he didn't bother to make his fingerprints into a Dan fire. According to the wine recipe, he controlled the fire and put the herbs into the Dan stove one by one.

"Lord, what kind of elixir are you refining?" In the ear, suddenly comes the ghost Ye son surprised voice.

"Master, you wake up!" Gu Fenghua said in surprise.

After all, I haven't heard the voice of guizhizi for a long time. There's no way. From Xuanji to LINGJI, she is facing more and more powerful enemies, and the demon wooden tripod is also more and more difficult to deal with. If it wasn't for guiyezi's hard maintenance, I'm afraid the magic weapon Dan stove would have been destroyed. However, although he tried his best to keep the demon wooden tripod, guiyezi himself was repeatedly hit, and most of the time he was cultivating and healing.

Gu Fenghua is anxious to go to Beiyuan City, in order to find Jiutian chaotic stone as soon as possible, repair the fatal defects of the demon wooden tripod, and at the same time return guiyezi freedom. Otherwise, if it goes on like this, sooner or later, he will accompany the demon wooden tripod to pieces.

"Well." The ghost smelts son to answer a, ask a way, "you this exactly Lian of what Saint Dan, unexpectedly use so many strange flowers and plants?"

There is a way to think about it. Guiyezi is trapped in the demon wooden tripod. Gu Fenghua sees it with his own eyes every time he makes an alchemy. He has a deeper understanding of the alchemy. He knows that even the legendary ancient miraculous alchemy does not use so many kinds of medicinal materials.

"I'm not alchemy this time, I'm making wine." Gu Fenghua said.

"Brew... Wine..." just listen to the voice, you can imagine the old leader staring like petrified.

This demon wooden tripod is the result of his whole life's hard work, and it is also an artifact, an artifact!

It's a pity that she can think of it. Fortunately, although the demon wooden tripod has spirit, it doesn't have thought. Otherwise, it will probably die of grief and indignation. In the depth of the demon wood tripod, guiyezi has a black thread.

"What I brewed is not ordinary wine, but holy heart drunk, the best wine of Wuji holy heaven." Worried about the dissatisfaction of GUI Zhizi, Gu Fenghua explained.

"Oh." What is the best wine of Wuji holy heaven? After all, it's not wine. It's so outrageous to make wine with such an artifact. Guizhizi's heart began to bleed.

"This wine can not only strengthen the meridians, but also nourish the spirit. Its effect is not inferior to the holy pill." Gu Fenghua added.

"What Guiyezi was surprised.

Take Gu Fenghua's Alchemy today, not to mention the holy elixir. Even if it is a rare elixir in ancient times, it is by no means difficult to refine as long as she has the elixir in hand. Even if she is given an ancient elixir, she can figure out the elixir by herself. What she said about Saint Dan naturally includes ancient Qi Dan.

Guiyezi has never heard of any good wine that can be compared with the ancient Qidan. If Gu Fenghua didn't say that, he would have snorted.

In fact, even if Gu Fenghua said this, he still deeply doubted it, but Gu Fenghua was the leader of the burning heaven sect, and he didn't say much.

"You'll know when I brew it." Gu Fenghua also knew that his words were too strange to be believed, so he didn't explain too much. Anyway, as long as he gets drunk with holy heart, guiyezi will know the mystery of the best wine in the world.

That is to say, Gu Fenghua is also very clear, holy heart drunk is not so good brew. According to Sima Jingnan, the wine recipe is not perfect. Even Qiu Shengxin himself and his whole body can only make a hundred jars of Shengxin intoxication. It's probably a mistake, or some other coincidence. It's only occasionally successful, let alone others.