this man is Yi Heng, who has been refining alchemy day and night for a month. However, the ecstasy in his heart is totally opposite to his face. If Zeng Yushu saw his face, he would surely think that he had failed in alchemy.

However, he knew that he must have attracted the attention of people who had bought so many building AIDS medicines at one time. He would not be able to make any more mistakes at this time of the year. If he exposed the secret place of the miraculous medicine, he really did not know how the three gate masters would deal with him.

Therefore, when he came out, he deliberately turned pale and pretended to be a failure. However, the harvest this time was unexpected.

Among the 48 miraculous medicines, only nine failed. The others were all successful. Among them, 19 were refined into 60 middle-class Zhuji pills, 12 were refined into 36 top-grade ones, and 8 were refined into 24 top-quality ones.

Among them, there are nine of the best building foundation pills that have experienced thunder robbery. It must be because of the improvement of cultivation and the strength of soul again. After all, he only refined 13 layers of Qi last time, which is a big difference compared with now.

He didn't know how shocking this was. He only knew that if he wanted to, he could immediately create a door. With the help of building the foundation pill, he could send out all the building foundation pills, and countless foundation building monks would be created.

In this world, the three major sects will fall into the second class immediately, and the alliance of the three sects will be vulnerable.

There are so many scattered practices in this world, and there are so many monks in these three sects who are depressed and frustrated. Under the temptation of building the foundation pill, who can keep the original intention? Who is in charge of the sect's purpose?

"It's just that there's no such thing as a perfect foundation." At the beginning, when this idea came into being, he was also very excited. He almost combined with Zeng Yushu to create an original one. He thought that Zeng Yushu would not have any opinions.

However, I immediately thought that if there were only monks in the later period of foundation building without great perfection, it would be useless in the end, and how could the details and sense of belonging of a door be formed in a short time? So he can only give up.

"There is no more miraculous medicine available in the secret land of miraculous herbs. All the rest are short of years. Therefore, I'm afraid that the last best building foundation pill in the fairyland is all in my hands. If I give this excellent foundation pill to Lin Wufeng and others, I wonder if I can be promoted to the golden elixir?"

As he walked towards the top of the mountain, he thought to himself, and his face showed a contradictory expression.

"If you can't break through, it's a waste. If you can't break through, what's the good for me? I will find that I have opened the secret place of miraculous medicine privately, and I will find that I can refine the medium-sized and above-mentioned Zhuji pills, and even the best ones. "

He began to fear slowly, thinking about the consequences.

"If you kill the second-order Zerg, how can I be settled? Kill me? Or use me as a medicine refining tool? Anyway, it will not make me feel better, but can I repair the transmission array? Can we advance to the golden elixir

Think of here, with the understanding of Lin Wufeng and others, the answers are all negative.

If you can be superior, who will want to be lower?

If you can't stand at the top, who would like to see others surpass themselves?

I am afraid that all friendliness and assistance can only be established on the premise that they have a decisive position and absolute advantage.

If he knows that he will surpass them, he will kill himself immediately.

Perhaps to see their own growth so fast, also certainly already had the idea of killing people.

"Absolutely not. Never expose the pill, let alone give it to them. And after the promotion, we must keep a low profile. Before we can deal with the great success, we must never forget ourselves."

He didn't have much trouble. After a few minutes, he had made a decision.

Now that he had made up his mind, he felt at ease. Then he remembered the countless pills in his storage bag. His eyes were filled with ecstasy and his pace was even faster.

Zeng Yushu is in a daze. I don't know what happened to my elder martial brother. A month has passed and no news has been heard. Although he has great trust in elder martial brother, he is expecting more and more as the day goes by.

Who doesn't expect the improvement of cultivation? Once he had expectations, he became anxious. For the spirit liquid in the stagnant pool of elixir in the elixir field, cultivation was meaningless, because he was in a daze in addition to using a few hours to master the casting skills every day.

The headmaster has sent a message several times. The resistance there is becoming more and more tight. If there is nothing important, you need to help quickly.

What's the change of Zerg? How fierce was the offensive?

With a deep sigh, he stood up and went to the window, but all of a sudden the whole body was shocked and his body disappeared.

"Elder martial brother, you finally come out. I'm so anxious." As soon as he got to the window, he saw the entrance. A man with a firm face came in with a big stride. After a careful look, who is Yi Heng?

In a hurry, before he could say hello, he ran the spirit liquid and arrived in front of Yi Heng at the speed of the middle stage of foundation construction.

"Why are you still so impetuous? I've told you many times, in the middle of foundation construction, which one is like you? " Yi Heng saw that he was so anxious and in a better mood, he joked."Elder martial brother, you don't know I'm anxious. OK, OK, I'll be calm and calm in the future, like this?" Just ready to say the reason for his anxiety, he immediately stopped, and then became calm and calm.

Yi Heng secretly laughs in his heart. If he can keep such calm for a while, it is admiration.

"Elder martial brother, you finally come out." A gust of fragrant wind came, and Qiu Xiyin appeared beside him, holding his right arm tightly in his hands.

Yi Heng sighs. The one on the left and the other on the right don't look like foundation building friars at all. Shouldn't they be indifferent as immortals? How could you be so impatient?

But seeing them is also a great joy.

"Well, come with me. We don't have much time. It's not appropriate to leave for too long." He led them to the southwest courtyard again.

Go straight into the innermost attic, sit still and look at them with a smile.

"Younger martial brother, how many pills did you need last time He did not dare to tell them the number of pills on his body. He was not afraid that they would leak out, but that he was afraid to frighten them.

"Well, three times, there was one aura which was the most prominent. The aura burst out in an instant that almost exploded. If that kind of aura, I'm afraid it needs three, but the general estimate is 10."

Zeng Yushu recalled that he was shocked by what he said. If there was one in the immortal cultivation world, it would be too shocking. Now he wants three.

"Elder martial brother, don't take it seriously. If you can't, I'm very satisfied with my cultivation." He was afraid to embarrass Yi Heng, so he immediately said.

"Xiyin, how many building pills do you need to promote to the mid-term?" Yi Heng looks like a smile instead of a smile, without any indication, and then asks Qiu Xiyin.

"I just need two or so, just like the last time, or just one. After all, it's very close to the mid-term." Qiu Xiyin said seriously, but he was afraid to embarrass him.

"Well, let's break through as soon as possible." Yi Heng's heart is really a single spirit root. This talent is really good. How much did he eat that year? It's not even the best.

But he didn't envy him. He wanted to hate Xiyin more and more.

With a wipe of his left hand, four small jade bottles appeared on his hand and handed them to Zeng Yushu.

"Younger martial brother, here are three pills of the kind you mentioned, nine pills in general. Try to improve them after breakthrough." No matter how shocked Zeng Yushu's face, he put the pill into his shaking left hand.

"Younger martial sister, there are also four bottles of pills here. You can take one pill at a time. You have too good qualifications and you may not be able to use them out. However, don't worry about it after the middle stage of promotion. It's better to upgrade to the later stage."

On her left hand, there are four small jade bottles, which contain top-grade pills instead of top-grade pills. Depending on her qualifications, I am afraid that she will have broken through before she can use top-grade pills. The two pieces she mentioned just now refer to inferior pills.

"Well, younger martial brother, I told you to keep the monk's calm and calm in the middle of foundation construction. What do you think you look like now?" Looking at Zeng Yushu, who was still shocked and shaking, he joked again.

Although Qiu Xiyin knew that the pill was rare, he thought it was just a general basic pill. He didn't know how precious and rare the pill was. In addition, it was given by his elder martial brother. He would cherish it anyway.

"Master, brother, no, it's not that I don't want to calm down, it's just that..." Shocked, Zeng Yushu could not even say a complete sentence.