The Immortal Spiritual Picture

At the same time, on the other side, although Chen Ye noticed Gu Changhuan and noticed that Gu Changhuan seemed to be looking at him vaguely, he didn't care, but looked directly at Feihan and asked:

"Why are you here?"

His voice was low and obscure, even a little hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for many years.

Gu Changhuan thought to himself, what a guy, it turns out that Feihan didn't tell Chen Ye at all about holding an exchange meeting in Jieye City and bringing him to refine the Nine Revolutions Resurrection Pill!

The latter is fine, after all, Feihan also said that he wanted to give Chen Ye a surprise;

But the exchange meeting, after all, has to borrow the territory of Jieye City, and didn't he inform Chen Ye, the Lord of Jieye City?

Are you really not afraid that on that day, all the combined cultivators will gather here, and Chen Ye, who doesn't know why, will think that a big enemy has invaded and fight?

Gu Changhuan was thinking this, and then he saw Fei Han smile bitterly and said:

"Haven't you read the message sent by the deputy city lord for a long time?"

Chen Ye said "Oh", and then walked down slowly. He moved slowly, his expression was numb, and his eyes were dull, like a walking corpse.

This made it really difficult for Gu Changhuan to connect the man in front of him with the wild and free-spirited Chen Ye that Wu Qi said.

Chen Ye didn't say hello to Gu Changhuan, but walked straight to Fei Han, picked up a jar of spirit wine, opened it, and drank it directly.

Fei Han couldn't help but shake his head and sigh when he saw this.

"I shouldn't have brought such good wine. You wasted it."

He said and asked Gu Changhuan to sit down.

"Fellow Daoist Gu, sit down. Don't pay attention to this guy.

My spiritual wine is the Thousand Days Incense of the eighth grade. Now in this spiritual destruction land, it is very rare.

If it weren't for entertaining you today, I wouldn't be willing to take out such good wine for this cow who doesn't know how to taste wine."

He said casually, and didn't forget to make a few insults to Chen Ye. It can be seen that he has a good relationship with Chen Ye.

Gu Changhuan pulled a cushion and sat down. He glanced at Chen Ye and found that Chen Ye didn't care about Fei Han's words at all. He was still drinking.

It seems that he will not stop until he finishes this jar of wine.

However, the wine jars of high-level cultivators are never just a little bit on the surface. This ordinary wine jar is actually a simple storage magic tool. The wine stored in it is more than a thousand pounds. It is not easy to drink it all.

Gu Changhuan heard this and said:

"No matter what, tasting fine wine and making new friends are all joys in life. Thank you, Brother Fei."

Fei Han felt relieved when he saw this. After drinking a glass with Gu Changhuan, he found that Chen Ye was still pouring wine for him. He was so angry that he wanted to kick him, but after thinking carefully, he realized that he couldn't beat Chen Ye, so he endured it.

Fei Han rolled his eyes, then looked at Chen Ye and said:

"Hey!

If you didn't die from drinking, take out your recipe for the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill and show it to Fellow Daoist Gu.

The alchemist has been found for you, but you still drink like this, day after day..."

As Fei Han was talking, Chen Ye's eyes lit up like a greedy wolf seeing its prey. He stood up suddenly from his slumped position on the ground. He looked at Gu Changhuan without blinking, and his lips trembled as he said:

"Can you...

Can you make the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill?"

Gu Changhuan stood up and bowed,

"Fellow Daoist Chen Ye, I haven't seen the recipe yet."

You're lying.

In fact, I've seen it a long time ago.

I took it out and read it again for a long time last night, and deduced it for a long time.

Then he thought that the alchemist who invented the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill must be a genius, because he couldn't fully understand it after deducing it for a long time, and he just felt it was weird, but if he refined the pill step by step, there would be no problem.

If this Hua Wu is really his senior sister, he must try his best.

Gu Changhuan looked very serious, thinking so in his heart.

Chen Ye heard the words as if he had just woken up from a dream, and hurriedly took out a pill recipe from the storage ring and handed it to Gu Changhuan with both hands.

"This is the pill recipe, please take a look."

Fei Han curled his lips, but a sad look flashed in his eyes.

Most of the immortal cultivators are pure-hearted and have few desires. Except for immortality, everything is up to fate, but there are always sporadic exceptions.

For example, Chen Ye.

Chen Ye's rich emotions often make Fei Han feel shocked.

Sometimes he even suspected that Chen Ye was obsessed with his obsession, but although Chen Ye was sad, he did not do anything crazy. He just became much more depressed and no longer as carefree as before.

This could somewhat reassure Fei Han.

But now, Fei Han looked at Gu Changhuan who was analyzing the formula and Chen Ye who was nervous and even cautious, and his heart was hanging again.

If Brother Gu could not refine this pill, Chen Ye would be out of hope.

Thinking of this, Fei Han regretted bringing Gu Changhuan to Chen Ye for a moment.

It is better to have no hope than to watch a glimmer of hope shattered.

On this side, Chen Ye dared not breathe and watched Gu Changhuan deduce the formula. On the other side, Fei Han, who was opposite, watched Chen Ye watching Gu Changhuan deduce the formula with a myriad of emotions.

They were all in a heavy mood.

Only Gu Changhuan, who seemed to be seriously and selflessly deducing the formula, was actually thinking about how long he should pretend.

Time passed by, and Shen Ye felt as if his heart was in his throat, and he would jump out and fall to the ground at any time; he looked at Gu Changhuan without blinking, for fear that he would frown and say that he couldn't refine it. This Nine Turns Resurrection Pill.

A full quarter of an hour passed before Gu Changhuan took a long breath.

Before he could say anything, Shen Ye and Feihan came closer and asked in unison:

"how?"

"how?"

Gu Changhuan looked at the two nervous people, nodded slightly and smiled,

"With some clues, I am 80% sure that I can refine this elixir. ŴŴŴ.

It’s just that I think the elixirs in this elixir are extremely rare. Has Fellow Taoist Shen Ye collected all these elixirs? "

Seeing Gu Changhuan's answer, Shen Ye showed a very unskilled and stiff smile, but his whole body was trembling and he was still muttering:

"I can practice it, I can practice it, I've got it all."

Seeing that his friend was speechless, Feihan patted Shen Ye on the shoulder, pushed him on the mat and asked him to sit down, saying:

"Sit down and talk to Brother Gu."

Shen Ye had just been freed from hopelessness. The huge shock and joy made him a little slow to react to everything. He only nodded subconsciously. It took him a long time to find his voice and reason.

I saw him stand up and walk back and forth several steps, then sit down again. After repeating this several times, he said:

"Don't worry, Brother Gu, I have prepared all kinds of elixirs.

Brother Gu can start making elixirs at any time.

As long as I can refine the elixir and resurrect my Taoist companion, my life, Brother Gu, can be taken away at any time. "