Huangfusong stroked his beard, and said thoughtfully: "The person you are talking about breaking the formation, but the new champion, Lu Yu, the commander of the left army?"
"It's this person. It's just that I didn't expect the young man to be stubborn. I'm really ashamed that I didn't treat this person well."
A sharp light flashed in Huangfusong's eyes: "The old man has heard of this person's reputation before, and this person has already shown a high enough formation talent during the palace test. The old man thought it was just a rumor, but he did not expect that today Seeing you, this person really lives up to his reputation. No matter, you try to invite him as much as possible, the old man also wants to meet this young talent."
Song Qingfeng nodded, turned to look at Yin Tianming who was still in a daze, and scolded: "Tianming, why don't you hurry up and prepare the gift, what are you doing here!"
Only then did Yin Tianming wake up, and he walked out of the tent numbly.
"He has won three songs in a row, and the method of formation is actually better than the master of formation?" Yin Tianming murmured, already shocked in his heart.
East City, Widow Street.
There was a gust of cold wind outside the door, and the cold bones of the skinny man fell outside the door, and the blood all over the ground looked particularly dazzling.
Fortunately, Ningshou's house was at the deepest part of the street. Some people went out, glanced in the direction of the corpse, and left in a hurry, not daring to meddle in other people's business.
In the dilapidated courtyard, a strange danxiang gradually wafted out.
Lu Yu refined all the medicinal materials into concoctions, and almost in a few breaths, he refined all these concoctions into elixirs.
Dozens of pills are suspended in the void.
This rudimentary elixir is not very difficult, and for Lu Yu, it can be refined in an instant.
In fact, not many medicinal materials are consumed for each pill. It's just that Lu Yu was worried that such a situation would happen again in the future, so he bought more in advance and put them in storage bags for storage.
"You take these pills first, and restore your strength as soon as possible." Lu Yu distributed some pills to Leng Wuxiang.
Leng Wuxiang stood aside, dumbfounded.
It's not that he has never seen the alchemists in the Supreme Sect practice alchemy, but those alchemists need to have the alchemy furnace present, control the flames, and carry out alchemy carefully.
However, in Lu Yu's hands, it was not the alchemy scene in memory at all.
I saw golden flames suddenly floating in the void, and the medicinal materials were like butterflies floating in the air. In a blink of an eye, they were tempered by the golden flames, and finally formed pieces of medicinal juice, condensed into pills.
In less than a stick of incense, Lu Yu had already successfully refined dozens of pills.
What shocked Leng Wuxiang even more was that none of the pills that Lu Yu had refined failed.
All pills are 100% successful in refining!
"All-rounder! Isn't this all-rounder, what else does he not understand!"
Leng Wuxiang put away the shock in his heart, and took the pill honestly.
Most of the injuries he suffered came from Lu Jiuxiao's methods.
Lu Jiuxiao originally wanted to kill Lu Yu, and he was also merciless towards Leng Wuxiang. When Xuanxian meets the World Lord, the gap between the two parties is almost heaven and earth. If it weren't for Leng Wuxiang's own foundation, he might have been killed by Lu Jiuxiao by now.
The elixir entered the body, and a faint medicinal fragrance lingered all over Leng Wuxiang's body, and began to flow along the meridians to the limbs, and began to gradually repair the injuries in Leng Wuxiang's body.
These pills seem to be specially aimed at Leng Wuxiang's injury.
In just one stick of incense, Leng Wuxiang felt the strength of his body, wisps of purple energy emanating from the pores of his body, and the stagnant mana began to flow gradually. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com