Sign In To The Blood Of Ancestral Dragon

Chapter 129 Bear Kid’s Kettle!

Wan Guiliu felt like he was going crazy.

The three ancestors of Fujin Zhenxian have already Closed Door Training.

With a lot of energy, he smashed with the new version of Tianfa Pill, wanting to see some gains from it.

now.

Danwang Palace is suffering a great disaster.

The key is that the treasure house was completely looted, and Wan Guiliu had not dared to tell the three true ancestors because of fear.

So that now…

“Head Teacher, you can’t go on like this anymore!”

In the Great Hall.

Elder, the high-level of the Danwang Palace, is full of sorrows.

They are not even angry anymore.

It’s an incomparable fear.

“The treasure house is bloodbathed.”

“The warehouse where Medicine Pill is stored has been stolen repeatedly.”

“The disciple under the sect was slapped alive and completely clean.”

“Sect is now full of small slogans scolding this sect…”

“Head Teacher, let the Patriarch go out quickly, otherwise, we really can’t make it anymore.”

An veteran Elder shouted in grief.

Wan Guiliu’s face was twisted, his hands clinging to the armrests of the seat, he was silent for a moment, exhaled, and barely suppressed his anger, and said, “Masters Closed Door Training, where can I talk about it, Sect matters…you guys. …Be careful…”

careful?

Is it useful to be careful?

When you watch the treasures around you, disappear without a trace, the feeling of powerlessness and bursting anger is enough to overwhelm anyone’s sanity.

Many Elder’s wheezing voices gradually increased.

In front of their psychological shadow, there is already infinity.

If you know who did it.

Even if it is true ancestors, they will not panic like this.

However.

The key is that all this happened so inexplicably.

Just two words.

“Fuzzy” Ah!

suddenly.

A middle-aged man walked in tremblingly, knelt on the ground and said, “Head Teacher, Fang Han Daozi…”

“boom!”

Accompanied by the seat armrest was directly smashed.

Wan Guiliu stood up with a green face, and said, “Fang Han! It’s Fang Han again! That kid must be playing with our Pill King Palace, this damn kid!”

He was strangely angry.

Originally, the dire and fiery Pill King Palace had already made Wan Guiliu’s mood extremely bad.

Anxiously.

The nerves are tense like stretched rubber bands.

But Fang Han came to provoke him again.

What to consider?

Fang Han doesn’t want to think about it at all, right?

I have given him six ancient pill recipes, and what about him?

What did he give us?

and.

Since he came to this sect, this sect has started to have troubles.

The ghost knows these things, does it have anything to do with him!

The feeling of suffocation seems to have found a catharsis.

Wan Guiliu’s eyes flickered with cold light, and he quickly got up with a cold snort.

Leaving the Great Hall, he quickly came to the palace where Fang Han was imprisoned, looking at Fang Han who was still drinking tea and watching Jade Slip. This time, he broke out.

“Fang Han!”

In anger.

Wanguiliu exploded with the aura of a big virtual immortal, and in the depths of the void, there seemed to be many mountains, containing many mountain laws.

“Um?”

Fang Han looked at Wanguiliu in wonder.

What’s wrong with this old thing?

Take gunpowder? Wearing a hat? Why do you have such a big fire?

Could it be that they have no stock of ancient pill recipe?

Now Fang Han has obtained six ancient pill recipes.

When the first three sign in, a lucky triple came.

The last three are not so lucky. There are two ways to sign in, and the last sign-in reward is a special reward, a very special thing.

“Fang Han, don’t go too far. Why can’t this sect help you?”

Wanguiliu looked ferocious.

He has fire.

Want to vent.

Fang Han is the best target.

Isn’t it just a few words, what’s the matter?

As long as you can let yourself be released, anything will do.

He will return to life, and today is going crazy.

Fang Han looked at him, was silent for a while, coughed lightly, and said, “Don’t be angry, it hurts you so badly…”

This time.

It was Wan Guiliu’s turn to be a little dumbfounded.

Watt?

This guy is comforting me?

With our relationship, how can he comfort me? Hasn’t he always yelled five and six to the old man?

“Look at you, recently Danwang Palace, did something bad really happen?”

Fang Han sighed.

After all, Fang Han waved his hand, and a kettle with a cartoon bear carved with his hands on his hips landed in front of Wan Guiliu.

The palace’s big sky forbidden technique restricts the entry and exit of living creatures, but it has no effect on the dead.

“This is the spiritual liquid that I refined to restore the spirit. Drink some tonic.”

kettle.

Naturally, it is “the kettle of the bear child”.

Fang Han hasn’t used it yet.

This first bite, it must be able to restore the state of full blood.

Fang Han didn’t want to confuse everything.

The main reason is that this old thing seems to be crazy.

It is estimated that Gouzi did something frenzied and irritated him.

If the dog gets hilarious.

Except for yourself, who can live?

Fang Han still needs to go back to life and give himself a pill recipe, so he naturally doesn’t want him to be in trouble.

Wan Guiliu was dumbfounded again.

The body was trembling a little.

Could this be a new routine?

It’s not enough to comfort me.

You start to care about me so much?

The spiritual solution to restore the spirit? Ha ha ha, I believe you a ghost.

Pick up the kettle.

Wan Guiliu sneered and said, “Fang Han Daozi, is this poisonous?”

Fang Han glanced at him like an idiot, and said slowly, “Very poisonous? What good is it for me to poison you? It will also anger your true ancestor.”

Wan Guiliu frowned.

Holding the kettle, it was unbelievable.

Could it be.

Is this Fang Han really caring about me?

What’s this…

Why does it feel something is wrong?

“The spiritual liquid he refined… he has Alchemy inheritance from the fairy world, presumably, not ordinary?”

Wanguiliu is really a little moved.

After thinking about it, he found that what Fang Han said was really reasonable, and if he was poisoned to death, Fang Han was not only not good, but he was in great trouble.

After all, he is the Head Teacher of Danwangdian.

If he was going to be poisoned to death, this enmity would be fought, and it was strange that the Patriarchs could let him go.

“I’m a virtual fairy, what am I afraid of?”

Wan Guiliu laughed at himself, then opened the kettle, without touching the spout, pouring his head up.

Because of this kettle.

Just one bite.

When the water in the kettle entered his abdomen, Wan Guiliu’s face suddenly changed suddenly.

His body has undergone transformation.

For countless years, the dark illnesses and the powerful healing pills that remained in his cultivation and battles were useless.

However, at this moment, it has already been fully restored.

Whether it was spirit, Magic power, or everything in his body, he was restored to his peak state.

“You spirit…”

Wan Guiliu looked at Fang Han in amazement.

Fang Han smiled faintly, “This spiritual liquid is produced by the kettle. I specially made it. It is extremely precious. It takes a long time to condense a bite.”

“Usually I can’t bear to drink.”

“When you’re done, give it to me.”

Wan Guiliu swallowed wildly.

Looking at “Bear Kid’s Kettle”.

For a while, Wangui was in tears.

finally!

Finally!

Finally stepped on a horse and got a useful thing from Fang Han!

This kettle turns out to be the treasure of heaven-defying!

The self-produced spiritual liquid can actually restore his virtual fairy state to its peak in an instant. What is this concept?

Used in combat.

That is the big killer.

and.

Wan Guiliu could feel that his own physique seemed to have changed, and his lifespan increased a lot.

This treasure.

The value is hard to limit!

Compared to the illusory Alchemy inheritance of the fairy world.

this!

It’s called a surprise!

(Thank you brothers for your support! Let’s stop today, two changes, and there will be one more later.)