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Chapter 3843: What did you practice?

"Sure enough... I didn't disappoint me, it was really invincible."

Han Sanqian was shocked and almost suffocated.

Invincible.

The cauldron is completely charred and black, and it is simply... it is so embarrassing that it is above the peak.

"Who is really embarrassed by this?

Han Sanqian was speechless.

When someone else's pills open, they will inevitably shine in the cauldron, and the pills are clear and fragrant.

On the other hand, Han Sanqian's was just a large piece of black, making it a bunch of them. Not to mention the round shapes, you can't even find a curve similar to a circle on this bunch.

As for the golden light, it has been completely replaced by blackening, and the fragrance is simply impossible to find, leaving only a pungent smell.

"Why!"

It is right not to have hope, at least not that much despair...

He shook his head speechlessly. Han Sanqian was not even in the mood to pick it up with his hands. He himself was disgusted.

The jade sword in his hand moved and directly raised the piece of stuff. Han Sanqian suddenly felt like he was playing with cow dung when he was a child, but this piece of stuff was much larger than cow dung.

"Can you taste it?" Han Sanqian looked at the thing on the sword and fell into a dilemma for a moment.

Just eat it. This thing is really disgusting, but if you don’t eat it, it seems that it is not suitable for you to try something you have yourself.

After all, I spent a lot of top medicinal materials to make, and I spent so much real skills. If I don’t take it or try it, it seems like it’s too wasteful.

"Grass, I have to taste the pill I have refined by myself even when I cry." After closing his eyes, Han Sanqian directly started to hold on it, and then put it in his mouth.

After just a little squirting, Han Sanqian vomited out.

It’s not that Han Sanqian can’t bear it, but it’s actually his subconscious resistance and reflection from his body.

"Damn it, what's the matter? This is too bad, right?"

Han Sanqian looked at the residue spitting out on the ground and reached the peak for a moment.

Even if it is soil, with Han Sanqian's patience, it is actually not difficult to swallow, but this thing is even worse than soil.

There was even a strange smell inside.

"I originally said to make do with it, but now it seems that I really don't give you any hope. I don't even eat the pigs." He shook his head helplessly. Han Sanqian moved his hand and swung his sword. The black thing was thrown out by Han Sanqian.

With a muffled bang, it obediently went to its corner.

With this violent fall, the basic shape of the lump was also broken with missing edges and corners.

But just as Han Sanqian was about to wash the tripod and come back, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the light in the Tuo thing.

Han Sanqian realized that something seemed wrong, frowned and stared back.

Sure enough, after a powerful fall, the thing had cracked around, and in the center of the crack, something was shining.

"What?" Han Sanqian accelerated to the corner, squatted down, and cleaned up the surrounding things. A thing about the size of an egg, which seemed round but not round, and seemed oval but not elliptical but not elliptical appeared in front of Han Sanqian.

Although to some extent, using a large piece of stuff to make an egg-sized product, it is indeed a headache to not be able to do such a thing as long as it is not a prodigal son, but no matter what, it is better than not.

Moreover, at least I can take this thing and brag about it as the essence of my own practice to stabilize my only remaining face after the crash.

Anyway, they don't know how to refine alchemy.

Thinking of this, Han Sanqian finally showed a smile on his face.

"Bang bang bang!"

Suddenly, the door of the bamboo house was gently buckled.

Han Sanqian got up and coughed slightly: "Who is it?"

"Leader, we are here to build a bamboo house for you. I would like to ask when you will be able to come out!"

"Cultivate..." Damn, the face I just found was trampled on: "What room to build? My house is fine, I am refining alchemy."

After saying that, Han Sanqian clearly heard the sneer outside.

Although they smiled very suppressedly, Han Sanqian's face turned red and he glanced at the Jindan in his hand: "It depends on you for your face."
Chapter completed!
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