C390 (1/2)

Youming demon sect is a treasure house of medicinal materials.

”Lord, there are high-level alchemists in the demon sect. Do you want to invite them here?” He asked.

Lu Yu waved his hand: ”no, I'll do it myself.”

”Master, can you refine pills?” A way of consternation.

Ignoring Ming Yi's shock, Lu Yu's fingers suddenly burst out a white flame.

Emperor of heaven's original fire, to the sun to strong, all the medicinal materials fall into the flame, immediately into the juice.

Lu Yu's technique is very skillful, and before a single stick of incense, a pill has slowly begun to take shape in Lu Yu's hands.

With the formation of the pill, the strong fragrance of medicine diffuses around.

”The best pill!” The pupil of Ming Yi contracted.

He was well-informed and naturally experienced alchemists refining high-quality pills.

However, it took at least a month for those alchemists to refine the best pills.

Where did he see such alchemy? He didn't even use the furnace.

In Lu Yu's palm, the elixir trembled slightly, and it was obviously already a pill.

”Aunt, take this pill first. Although the jiuchademon poison is fierce, the poison in you is not deep enough. It should be eliminated soon.” Lu Yu handed the pill to Lu Wenxin.

Lu Wenxin looks at Lu Yu with complicated eyes.

In the dungeon, Lu Yu said something. If it wasn't for the keepsake Lu Kaishan had given Lu Yu, I'm afraid Lu Wenxin would not have believed it.

However, Lu Wenxin knows that now, there is still a kind of unreal feeling.

She got the news that her elder brother's son had been stupid since he was born, and Shenzhen couldn't even practice.

Lu Wenxin hesitated for a moment, but still swallowed the pill.

After all, if Lu yuruo is a key to her, she has absolutely no room to fight back.