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"Follow you."

The shadow of the void came back with indifference.

He was the commander here, but the whole ancient heaven court had disappeared and he no longer guarded it.

Besides, there is a desolate ruins here. Luyu can not get anything here.

With permission, Luyu turned to the side of the pill with the cupboard.

"Don't waste your mind. These pills have long been turned into fly ash. What left is just a shadow of the past. " The virtual shadow directly said Lu Yu's mind.

Lu Yu didn't feel the accident.

Even the cactus in the ancient heaven court can not escape for a long time. If these pills can be preserved completely, it is too against the sky.

"Can't you get it?" Luyu suddenly came to a pill and sat down in his knees.

Just sit still like this, enough time for a long time.

Even the virtual shadow, also curious to see.

After a while, Luyu suddenly took a medicine from the storage bag in his hand, and a golden fire of emperor Tian came out in his right hand and began to refine the herbs.

Soon, the medicine gradually turned into juice and began to condense into a pill.

Unlike before, Lu Yu was very slow in refining this time, and every step was extremely cautious.

After a moment, suddenly a pill was out of control, surrounded by the fire, and instantly turned to ashes.

This time, the alchemy ended in failure.

But Luyu was not discouraged, and took out the pills and continued to refine.

"He In understanding the ingredients of these pills, prepare to make them. "

The virtual shadow saw through Lu Yu's idea, but still sighed in his heart.

The pills here were made by the master of the doupaigong in that year.

Even in the ancient times, only a few immortals who had achieved the right way could make this kind of medicine.

Luyu, it's still too young.

Xu Ying intends to persuade Luyu that he does not need to waste time here.

But at this time, the phantom suddenly shook.

Only in Lu Yu's hand, an ancient plain and white medicine, gradually suspended over the sky.

The appearance of this pill is no different from that of the ancient pill in front of Luyu!

"Impossible!" The phantom screamed.

He has been here for too long, long to forget time, but from the spirit of the gradually thin around, it is very different from the era he is in.

Can Luyu make the God Dan of the palace of biblious? No, it's impossible!

"In vain, there is a table." Luyu sighed, suddenly the medicine before him was crushed.

Take out the medicinal materials and refine them again.

Once and again, let Lu Yu have smelled the complete danfang from the Dan fragrance!

This time, Lu Yu's technique was fast, and a pill was soon formed in front of him.

The real fire of emperor Tian began to extinguish gradually, and the surface of the pills began to show the golden light!

The pills around, trembling with a sharp, all the time.

Buzzing -

on the wall of the hall of the whole pocket palace, a series of golden signs appeared.

Half the sky of the shadow eyes flash a bit of dignified, after a while slowly said: "he unexpectedly obtained the approval of the palace of the rate of the pocket!"

The palace of dourate, which he kept, was more a magic weapon than a palace.

For a long time, the master of the palace of doupai has been gone.

Now, Lu Yu reproduces the alchemy, and allows the ancient emperor and soldier to recognize him.

"Good luck, this boy, he makes a lot!" The eyes of the virtual shadow are full of shock.