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Yu Xue calms down and looks at the elixir with smart green light in Lin Hao's hand. There is a ridiculous idea in her heart.

Yu Xue raised her hand and looked at the green pill in her hand. For a moment, she didn't know what to say.

"Master Yu Feng? Bang, Bang... "

Lin Hao throws another pill into his mouth like a sugar bean. He looks at Yu Xue with some doubts. Why is the expression on Yu Xue's face so strange? Do you have something on your face?

"Lin Lin Hao, this thing in your hand is What? "

Yu Xue's face was a little shocked, and her lips were slightly open. She pointed to the elixir in Lin Hao's hand, which was exactly like Wen Lingdan.

"Oh, you say this, wenlingdan! How delicious

Lin Hao raised the elixir in his hand, and then threw a Wenling pill into his mouth like sugar beans.

"Oh, it's wenlingdan. I thought it was wenlingdan."

Yu Xue brain some downtime, casually should be a, but the mind is still echoing Lin Hao's answer.

Ling Wen Dan

"Wait! What do you say this is! Wenlingdan

As long as ten seconds of reflection arc, Yu Xuecai suddenly reaction, looking at Lin Hao in the hands of the elixir, head a blank.

What, this is wenlingdan? It's impossible. Why are there so many wenlingdan? Lin Hao just refined one, and the only one left is in his own hands.

But why can Lin Hao have so many wenlingdan? There are at least three or five wenlingdan in his hand. It's not sugar beans. It's a real wenlingdan. It's a precious pill that can heal the soul damage!

Why Lin Hao has so many!

Yu Xue didn't react at all. Where did the Wenling pill come from?

"Well Do you have any questions

Lin Hao PATA mouth, the facial expression innocently asks a way, how the Lord of a peak returns a startle a sudden.

Any questions? Big question!

"Lin Hao, when did you make Wenling pill? I see you clearly... " Yu Xue did not dare to go on, for fear that she would touch a world that would collapse.

"When? Oh, just now. "

Lin Hao is very indifferent to tell the truth, of course, he knows that Yu Xue should not believe it.

The medicinal materials obtained from the medicinal field were enough for Lin Hao to refine the necessary Wenling pill. So when he got the medicinal materials, Lin Hao had already started to hang up the machine to refine the pill.

As for Tianhuo handprint alchemy, it's purely because Yin Guan killed himself. Lin Hao can only choose to do it. Originally, he didn't need Lin Hao to do it for alchemy, but since Yin Guan likes to smoke, Lin Hao can only reluctantly meet his rude request.

“……”

Yu Xue didn't know how to reply. Just now? When did that mean, when did you fight with Yin Guan? But in Yu Xue's eyes, Lin Hao has just refined a Wenling pill. Why is there so many now?

Can Lin Hao make alchemy out of the void?

This kind of joke only exists in the Arabian Nights. Yu Xue does not believe it.

How can the world have such magical means, and still appear in a martial arts master.

But Yu Xue didn't intend to continue to ask. He kept secret about the monk's secret all the time.

Yu Xue looks at Lin Hao's Wenling pills one after another. It's like eating potato chips soup. It's a bit messy for a moment.