Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 3225: Phantom!

Chapter 3225: Phantom!

Alchemist, why do you want to make alchemy?

Really, just because you want to make money with pill?

Perhaps those low-level alchemists are indeed so, but how can an alchemist of the level such as the cold light medicine **** and the average number of immortal crystals see it?

They have already transcended the boundaries of money!

For them, alchemy has already been integrated with their own practice.

In the process of alchemy, the cultivation level is improved, and in the process of cultivation, the alchemy attainments are improved.

a virtuous circle.

And the cold light medicine god, has already reached the alchemy limit of the medium star field, what other items can arouse his interest?

Eight Pin Pills!

Jiucai Xuanming Pill, the **** of cold light medicine has seen records in ancient books.

But nothing is recorded, but there is no prescription.

And Su Han's prescription is clear. The method of refining this pill and the required medicinal materials are recorded.

For the cold light medicine god, this pill is completely priceless!

If it was just a finished nine-color Xuan Ming Pill, although it was precious, it was still a bit worse after all.

The cold light medicine can be obtained by God, and it is impossible to see its structure clearly.

can be a pill, but it is an item that can refine countless pill! ! !

As long as there are medicinal materials, it doesnt matter whether it fails or not.

Even if it fails, it can be refined again. Sooner or later there will be success!

And that day, if it really comes, it may be the time for the cold light medicine **** to break through.

Even if he fails to reach the **** realm, he will take another step at the sub-shen level!

To be smaller, this is just a pill.

Going bigger, this is the road to the gods!

"Huh...huh..."

Even the cold light medicine god, at this moment, began to breathe shortly.

His face flushed, and he looked at Dan Fang with greed.

Everything in my mind has been thrown out, the only thing left is this pill!

The only point of Ching Ming is still telling him-this is the pill from the Phoenix Holy Master, absolutely not to be grabbed!

"The God of Medicine?"

Su Han's voice increased a little: "Do you know that the nine-color mysterious pill recorded on this pill prescription?"

The cold light medicine gods then wake up!

He took a deep look at Su Han and said in a low voice, "Sage Master Su, in your capacity, it's impossible not to know how precious this pill is, right?"

Even if you dont know the Jiucai Xuanming Pill, you definitely know the preciousness of the Eight-Rank Pill!

What did Su Han take out this pill?

"This pill is indeed precious, but to the deity, it seems a bit tasteless."

Su Han smiled and said: "If the cultivation level is not enough, naturally it is not enough for refining. This thing is still in the hands of the cold light medicine **** to play its maximum effect."

Cold Light Medicine lowered his eyebrows and remained silent.

Although he was greedy, he didn't reach for it.

Everyone is not a fool, why did Su Han take out this pill, how can the cold light medicine **** not know?

"Don't think too much."

Su Han took a step forward and put the pill into the hands of the cold medicine god.

The latter stiffened, and instinctively wanted to refuse, but the greed that came from deep in his heart made him unable to refuse.

"If the cold light medicine **** can really step into the divine realm with this prescription, the deity can also proudly say that it is the deity and has trained a divine realm. Su Han joked.

Although is a joke, he has a heavy accent on the word cultivation.

Cold Light Medicine God, still silent.

Just listen to Su Han and continue: "Of course, you don't need to worry, even after refining the Nine-Color Profound Ming Pill, if you still haven't stepped into the realm of God, the deity can give you another Eight-Rank Pill."

"One can't work, then two, two won't work, then let's just three. If we want to continue to refine this way, there will always be the day when we step into the realm of God, don't you think?"

"More?!!!" The cold light medicine expression suddenly changed.

Can't one be two? Two can't be three?

Why in the mouth of the Phoenix Holy Master, this eight-grade pill, seems to be Chinese cabbage?

How much does want?

"If possible, the Cold Light Medicine God can also contact the Promise Pill God and Pill Emperor and others, and ask them if they need this eight-rank pill prescription. If they also need it, you can actually use this nine-color Xuanming Pill with them. Sharing together, after all, there are many people and great power, there will always be people who first understand the path of the gods." Su Han said again.

After hearing this, the expression of the cold light medicine changed again.

This is in a disguised form. Both the Promise Pill God and Pill Emperor will be pulled into the water!

Sure enough, the Phoenix Lord came personally, not just to refine a few pill!

The drunkard doesnt mean wine!

But his expression is very tactful, completely different from the glorious Lord.

The glorious Lord is very straight, and he showed his intention when he came up, and promised what kind of benefits he would give.

And here, the Holy Lord Phoenix, give benefits first, as for the rest, nothing is mentioned.

But this is the hardest thing to refuse.

The glorious holy lord has given so many benefits, but the cold light medicine **** is not interested.

Su Han here, just a pill, has already made the cold light medicine god's heart be moved.

The most important thing is that in his hands, it is very possible that there will be a second, third, and even more, eight-level pill!

What is Su Han's identity?

He won't lie about this kind of thing, it's not necessary, and it's no good.

If the lie is really revealed by that time, the Hanguang Medicine God and others will only be disappointed in him.

"I hope that the **** of cold light medicine can enter the realm of the gods as soon as possible with this eight-grade pill."

Su Han clasped his fists and smiled: "The deity has to go to the Kylin sacred ~ don't bother you any more, let's leave first."

"Sage Lord Su walks slowly." Hanguang Yaoshen clasped his fists.

Until Su Han's figure completely disappeared in the hall, a few drops of sweat flowed slowly down the cold light medicine god's forehead.

He suddenly felt that communicating with Su Han was very tired!

The same as the Holy Master, when communicating with the Brilliant Holy Master, it is much simpler.

Su Han, a holy lord who has risen less than a hundred years, seems to many people to have a simple temperament and a shallow mind.

, including the original cold light medicine god, also thinks so.

But at this moment, he changed his opinion.

"This person seems to live longer than me..."

Cold Light Medicine God sighed to himself: "Sure enough, it is not a mortal who can command so many powerful people and become the master of the sacred dynasty under the condition of insufficient cultivation."

looked down at the pill in his hand, the cold light medicine **** was slightly silent.

After a long time, he suddenly said: "Sister, what do you think of this matter?"

"Om~"

In the hall, there was a buzzing sound.

Immediately afterwards, the ripples passed, and a figure slowly emerged.

If Su Han were here, he would definitely recognize it.

This person is the top killer in the killer association, the Phantom!