"Master, are you ok?" Gu Fenghua came to the bottom of the pit and asked carefully.

The old man turned his head and looked at Gu Fenghua. His eyes were still at a loss.

Did you break your brain? Gu Fenghua is not good at it.

Now she knows nothing about Daofu of Qingyuan. She needs his guidance in everything. If she breaks her brain, what's her next step?

Gu Fenghua quickly took out a bottle of Yulu emperor Qingdan, a bottle of Jiuyou emperor Lingdan, a bottle of Jiuyang emperor Maidan, Diyu Ningshen Dan, Didao Zhengshen Dan... No matter how he healed, the one who kept his energy was still attentive, and stuffed it into his mouth like a duck.

Just now, the situation was too critical, and she didn't see the strength of the old man. She only vaguely saw a rainbow like halo emerging between his eyebrows, which was probably the most holy place. Although for such a strong person, the level of ordinary emperor's elixir is lower, all the elixirs she refined are heaven's elixir, and some of them are ancient elixirs, which should also be effective for the strong person in the most holy place.

"Master, are you better? Do you remember anything?" He put a bottle of six Yang pills into his mouth, and Gu Fenghua asked.

The old man glared at her for a long time, but still did not answer.

It's worthy of being a strong man in the most holy place. It's not enough to take so many top imperial level holy pills and ancient magic pills. Gu Fenghua took out more than a dozen bottles of Shengdan and put them into his mouth one by one.

"Master, are you better?" Gu Fenghua asked again.

The old man's eyes were more round, and his bloody eyes were about to stare out, but he still didn't answer.

"Isn't that enough?" Gu Fenghua was surprised by the constitution of the most holy and powerful.

Even if she took so many top imperial level holy pills and ancient Qi pills with her half step cultivation, I'm afraid there was a risk of burst of meridians. The old man was still speechless and half dead. The constitution of the most holy and strong is so strong!

As he said, Gu Fenghua took out all the holy pills.

"Er..." as he was about to put a handful of Saint Dan into the old man's mouth, he finally had a reaction.

The old man suddenly turned over, put his fingers into his mouth, picked out more than ten holy pills, and then fell on the ground with his legs soft, gasping heavily.

"Master, are you ok?" Fortunately, Danli finally worked. Gu Fenghua said happily.

The old man looked up at Gu Fenghua with a pathetic look on his face. After a while, he said, "it was ok, but I almost choked on you. Even if I didn't choke, I almost choked on you. If I don't explode and die later, it's really OK. "

Well... Looking at the tears in the old man's eyes, Gu Fenghua has a black line: it seems that he overestimates the old man's physique.

"All the holy elixirs I refined are natural products. Danli is peaceful. It should be OK." Gu Fenghua's comforting way.

Before the words came down, the old man turned his eyes and fell on the ground again.

"Master, master!" Gu Fenghua was shocked and stepped forward.

"Don't touch me, don't touch me!" As he was about to reach out to help the old man up, he turned over and sat up again, waving his hands and shaking his hips to dodge backward. Looking at Gu Fenghua, his eyes were full of fear.

It's true that the quality of the holy elixirs I took before is not bad. Danli is extremely peaceful, but so what? Drinking too much water can support the dead, let alone Saint Dan? He was afraid of Gu Fenghua anyway.