Chapter 3843

Name:I am Han Sanqian Author:豪婿
"Sure enough... Sure enough, I didn't disappoint. Sure enough, his mother is invincible."

Han Sanqian was stunned. He was almost suffocating.

Invincible.

The bottom of the tripod was completely scorched and black. It was... It was so embarrassed that it reached the top.

"Who really made this thing? Who's embarrassed‘

Han threethousand was speechless.

People's pills must be glittering in the tripod when they are opened. The pills are clear and fragrant.

On the other hand, Han 3000's is a large dark area, which forms a lump of its own, not to mention many circles. You can't find a circle like arc on this lump.

As for the golden light, it has been completely replaced by dark. The fragrance can not be found at all, only a pungent and incomparable odor.

"Alas!"

It's right not to hope, at least not so much despair

Speechless shook his head. Han San was not even in the mood to pick it up with his hands. He was disgusted.

The jade sword moved in his hand and directly forked the thing. Han San suddenly felt like playing with cow dung when he was a child. However, this thing is much bigger than cow dung.

"Try it?" Han Sanqian looked at the thing on the sword and was in a dilemma for a moment.

Eat it. It's really disgusting, but you can't eat it. It seems that you don't try and it's inappropriate to make your own things.

In the end, I spent a lot of top-level herbs to refine them. I also spent so much real energy. It seems too wasteful to give them away without eating or trying.

"Grass, the pill you made yourself, you have to taste it when you cry." As soon as he closed his eyes, Han Sanqian directly began to buckle a Tuo on it, and then put it into his mouth.

After a whimper, Han threethousand vomited out.

It's not that Han Sanqian can't bear it, but it's the subconscious resistance and reflection of his body.

"His mother, what the hell is this? It's too bad, isn't it?"

Han threethousand looked at the residue spitting out from the ground, and for a moment he was speechless to the top.

Even earth is not hard to swallow in terms of Han 3000's endurance, but it tastes worse than Earth.

Even there was a strange smell in it.

"I said I could make do with it, but now it seems that I really don't give any hope. Pigs don't eat it just because of the taste." He shook his head reluctantly. Han Sanqian moved his hand and swung his sword. The dark thing was thrown out by Han Sanqian.

With a dull bang, it obediently went to its corner.

With this sudden fall, the basic shape of the lump was also broken.

However, when Han Sanqian was about to wash the tripod and start over again, the light from the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of what seemed to be flashing in the tripod.

Han Sanqian realized that there seemed to be something wrong, frowning and staring back.

Sure enough, under the strong fall, the thing had split around, and at the center of the split, there was something shining.

"What?" Han Sanyi accelerated to the corner, squatted down, and cleaned up the things around him. A thing about the size of an egg, like a circle but not a circle, like an ellipse but not an ellipse, appeared in front of Han Sanyi.

Although, to some extent, it is a headache to use a large lump of things to make an egg sized finished product, as long as it is not a black sheep, it is better than nothing.

Moreover, at least I can hold this thing and boast that it is the essence of my own refining, so as to stabilize my only face after overturning.

Anyway, they don't know how to refine pills.

Thinking of this, Han Sanqian finally showed a faint smile on his face.

"Bang bang!"

Suddenly, the door of the bamboo house was gently buckled.

Han 3000 got up and coughed slightly, "who is it?"

"Alliance leader, we are here to repair your bamboo house. We want to ask when you can come out!"

"Repair..." shit, I felt trampled on by people when I just found my face: "what room to repair? My room is fine. I'm refining pills."

After that, Han Sanqian heard bursts of laughter outside.

Although they laughed very suppressed, Han Sanqian blushed and glanced at the golden elixir in his hand: "face, it depends on you."

Then he got up and walked slowly towards the door

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