The Ultimate Sword Master

"It's okay."

Gu Han didn't care: "I know my own injuries."

He came to Xuandan Camp.

The main purpose was to meet these old friends from later generations. As for healing, it was secondary.

"Mr. Mo!"

Wu Chengfeng frowned and said: "You are a master of alchemy. Is there really no way?"

"Difficult! Difficult! Difficult!"

Mo Huaiyuan shook his head and sighed: "Excuse me, Chengfeng, if this little brother's injuries were on you, you would have died three times!"

Staring at Gu Han.

He looked incredible: "Sir, how did you survive?"

Not only can you survive.

You can also kill hundreds of millions of divine servants and even defeat the divine power of Lord Jiumo!

"I'm used to it."

Gu Han smiled, and the four-word answer made Mo Huaiyuan and Wu Chengfeng a little speechless.

"Just bragging..."

Only the spirit of the weapon, Aqi, muttered and didn't believe it at all.

"Alas."

Mo Huaiyuan sighed: "If it was hundreds of years ago, when my cultivation was still at its peak, I could have used pills to solve your problem with a few decades of effort, but now..."

He didn't finish his words.

But Gu Han already understood what he meant.

Now.

Let alone decades, I'm afraid that Xuanjie doesn't even have a few years left.

"Mr. Mo!"

Wu Chengfeng thought for a moment, and suddenly said: "Take out the pill!"

"Huh?"

Mo Huaiyuan was startled: "Are you sure?"

"Take it out."

Wu Chengfeng sighed: "If you don't use it, there will be no chance."

"No, Chengfeng!"

The spirit of the weapon seemed to realize something, and said anxiously: "The pill is for you at the last moment... Oh, you can't use it casually!"

"The sword is given to heroes."

Wu Chengfeng shook his head and said: "It would be a waste to give me this pill!"

"A drop of water is returned with a spring of gratitude!"

"What's more, fellow Taoist has reborn my Xuanjie?"

He said coldly: "If you are reluctant to take out even a mere pill, wouldn't you be hypocritical, ungrateful, and worse than pigs and dogs?"

"But...but..."

The spirit of the weapon hesitated, with a crying tone in his voice.

"Chengfeng is right."

Mo Huaiyuan sighed and nodded, saying: "This little brother has no relationship with my Xuanjie, but he is willing to help me. How can such friendship be compared with a dead object?"

While speaking.

He took out a black gold pill bottle from the storage ring. On the pill bottle, there were rice-sized restrictions!

Gu Han's eyes condensed!

He had seen many pill bottles, but it was the first time he had seen a pill bottle made of such precious materials and engraved with restrictions!

"This elixir..."

"This elixir has no name."

Mo Huaiyuan seemed to have thought of something, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes: "It was made by my senior brother, and it is also his most proud work in his life. In order to refine this elixir, he also exhausted all his life's learning. On the day when the elixir was completed, it caused the elixir calamity to appear in the world, leaving seven heavenly patterns!"

"What a pity!"

"He didn't have time to name it, because he exhausted his energy in refining the elixir... and died."

"What a pity."

"My alchemy skills are much worse than my senior brother's. To this day, I can't copy a similar elixir!"

Gu Han frowned and said nothing.

He had seen the alchemy skills of the Xuan Realm. As the master of the Dan Tower, Mo Huaiyuan's alchemy skills naturally represented the top of the Xuan Realm, and the elixir refined by someone more powerful than Mo Huaiyuan should not be underestimated.

But...

What's the point of refining such an elixir when the other party is risking his life?

"I won't hide it from you, fellow Daoist."

Wu Chengfeng sighed lightly: "This pill was originally intended for Xuan Sheng to take..."

He explained slowly.

When Xuan Sheng and Jiumo God fought for the third time, although he injured the other party and made him fall into a deep sleep, his own injuries were much more serious!

That's why.

Mo Huaiyuan's senior brother risked his life to refine such a pill for him.

But...

"Fate plays tricks on me!"

Mo Huaiyuan's tone turned cold and said: "The day the pill was made was also the day he left Xuanjie and turned to the God Clan!"

That's why.

This pill has been preserved until now.

Gu Han asked curiously: "Does Mr. Mo also know about Xuan Sheng?"

"Of course I know!"

Mo Huaiyuan sighed heavily: "But only a few of us know! As for others... Telling it will do harm!"

Gu Han suddenly realized.

If the Xuanjie cultivators heard that the former Xuanjie Lord and Xuanjie Protector had already surrendered to the God Clan and became the first God Envoy, I am afraid that their fighting spirit would be completely destroyed and they would no longer have the energy to resist.

"I originally planned."

After a pause, Mo Huaiyuan said, "This elixir is for Chengfeng, waiting for the last moment, so that he... But now, the God of Jiumo has awakened in advance, and this elixir is no longer meaningful to him."

As he spoke.

He pointed his finger, and a little golden light flashed on the Xuanjin Pill Bottle, and the restrictions on the bottle were instantly lifted.

In an instant!

A thumb-sized, snow-white, jade-like elixir turned into a stream of light and flew out. The elixir was full of spiritual light, and the seven heavenly patterns were integrated into a seven-color pattern. In the seven colors, there were thousands of spiritual medicine phantoms. The spirituality was so abundant that it was comparable to a Taoist treasure!

Even!

Gu Han had a hunch that if there was one more Heavenly Mark on this elixir, it might develop self-awareness and become a living being!

The moment the elixir appeared.

An indescribable fragrance filled the entire elixir room. After just one breath, he felt that his body, soul, foundation... even his lost life span had been restored a little!

Not only him.

Surrounded by the elixir energy, even Mo Huaiyuan and Wu Chengfeng looked much better!

"This elixir..."

Gu Han's face was full of shock.

At this moment, he realized the preciousness and specialness of this elixir, and finally understood where Wu Chengfeng's confidence came from.

You must know.

The Daodan that Dean Li and Shu Miaozi had made in the Nanlin Great Domain had already caused the Great Dao to bring down the elixir disaster and almost destroyed it.

And this elixir in front of him.

It is a miracle that it can be successfully refined and preserved intact!

"Really...really want to give it to me?"

The spirit's voice was full of reluctance, and he said reluctantly: "How about you two take half each, Chengfeng?"

"Nonsense!"

Wu Chengfeng frowned and said seriously: "You treat me with sincerity, and I treat you with sincerity! Daoyou has rebuilt my Xuanjie, and my Xuanjie will do its best to repay you!"

"Little brother, hurry up!"

Mo Huaiyuan also kept urging: "Every time the Danqi dissipates, the medicinal power will weaken. Take it quickly!"

"Thank you!"

Gu Han did not refuse, let alone be hypocritical!

I am afraid that this kind of mysterious pill is the only one in this era, and it is not comparable to ordinary pills. Similarly, it is what he needs most now!

With a wave of his hand.

He has already taken the pill in his hand. Before swallowing it, the pill trembled slightly, decomposed instantly, and turned into seven Danqi, which sank into his seven orifices!