Chapter 730 (1/2)
Luo Feng didn't pay attention to the goods of Jiuli Shengdao. He strode up and watched the final stage of Baoxue pill.
The top of the alchemy furnace was constantly sprayed with blood red smoke.
Luo Feng's heart has been counting.
"One..." When the 18th blood mist erupted, Luo Feng's face finally showed a smile.
Baoxue pill is a sign of success, eighteen one pill!
Every 18 blood fog means a treasure blood pill.
The blood mist continued to spray.
Luo Feng is staring at, gradually, the blood mist gradually weakened.
"One hundred and forty-two blood mists." Luo Feng took a deep breath, "converted down, there should be seven treasure blood pills." Luo Feng is happy at the same time, in the eye is also flashing a burst of regret, "still need two blood fog, can have eight treasure blood Dan."
Luo Feng leaped up.
In the center of the alchemy furnace, there are seven No, it's eight!
Luo Feng's eyes widened, staring at the bottom of the alchemy furnace. Different from the other seven, the eighth Baoxue pill was smaller, and it was only light red, which was not comparable with the other seven.
It should be a semi-finished product.
"Seven treasure blood pills, one semi-finished product." Luo Feng's face showed satisfaction. This time, it was a great harvest.
Whoosh!
There was a flash of blue light.
The nine Li sword appeared out of thin air.
"Go ahead, you want baoxuedan." Luo Feng smiles and waves his hand.
Whew!
Jiuli Shengdao directly rushed down the alchemy furnace.
Keng!
A precious blood pill was picked up and turned into a red blood mist and sprinkled on the body of Jiuli Shengdao.
Then, another treasure blood pill was provoked, and the blood mist was scattered.
At this moment, Luo Feng looked in his eyes, and the smile on his face suddenly became dull.
It's half loud, and suddenly it's a reaction.
"Stop, no, stop! You color knife Luo Feng's voice roared.
Rush down.
At this time, the third sword has been swallowed by Li Sheng.
It's only a few seconds!
Luo Feng's face convulsed violently, showing a burst of pain.
In this way, Jiuli Shengdao is a bottomless pit.
How can there be so many precious blood pills for it to squander?
Luo Feng has only seven precious blood pills in his hand, so he has to leave a little to defend himself.
In a flash, there are only four left and one semi-finished product.
"Here you are." Luo Feng is very generous to throw the semi-finished products to Jiuli Shengdao.
Jiuli Shengdao is still.
It's a total disdain for this semi-finished product.
"Depend on me! Although it's only a semi-finished product, it's also priceless. " Luo Feng turned his eyes towards Jiuli Shengdao, and at the same time, he was also looking at it carefully.
There's no movement at all!
It swallowed three precious blood pills!
A treasure blood pill is enough to change one's constitution and make a waste wood's waist flash into a cultivation genius.
But when the nine Li sword went down, there was no reaction at all.
It's just too much appetite.
Luo Feng's face was black, and he had a feeling of falling into the fire pit.
Now it is only the rudiment of Jiuli Shengdao. How many Baoxue pills can make it further?
Luo Feng has no idea.
"Another heat." Luo Feng took a deep breath and immediately devoted himself to alchemy.
Whoa!
The flame burns.