With the Demon Wood Ding, Gu Fenghua could indeed refine a higher-level Saint Pill, but how could she guarantee that she would definitely be able to refine a Heaven-level Saint Pill, and how could she guarantee that every time the furnace was a Heaven-level Saint Pill? They had actually discussed this issue once, and the reason why he gave up this method was also because of this, could it be that Gu Fenghua himself had forgotten it?

"Don't worry about this Elder Xie, I have my own way." As Gu Fenghua spoke, he took out the Demon Wood Ding, put in the herbs, and began to quickly make hand prints.

This time, she was refining a Xuanling Pill, which was only the lowest-level Xuanpin Saint Pill, but it was still much stronger than the Soul Heart Pill's Dan power, and it was easier to blow up the furnace, and it was not too difficult to refine it to the Heavenly Rank.

Xie Huaiyuan was going to ask, but Gu Fenghua said that he would do it, and he didn't give him a chance to speak at all.

The fire at the bottom of the furnace was swaying, and soon, the fragrance and medicinal fragrance of the herbs melting faintly wafted out, so Xie Huaiyuan didn't bother to ask again.

Fenghua wants to try, then let her try, no matter how she says it, it's her heart. Besides, it's just the Xuanling Pill, even if it is not refined to the Heavenly Rank, the fryer itself can withstand it, and if you stop now, it will be a waste of these excellent herbs. Xie Huaiyuan thought secretly in his heart.

One after another handprints were played, and in the buzzing of fairy sounds, bursts of danxiang were permeated.

"Elder Xie, it's going to be okay right away!" Gu Fenghua made the last handprint and reminded at the same time.

The level of the Xuanling Pill was much lower than that of the Heavenly Mandate Saint Dan, so there was no earth-shattering omen before the fryer.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the rich and gentle aura of heaven and earth, mixed with pure Dan power, was like a cloud of mist reflecting the golden glow, enveloping Xie Huaiyuan for a long time.

As soon as Xie Huaiyuan heard Gu Fenghua's reminder, he immediately activated the holy qi all over his body, and was ready to meet the fryer, but immediately, his expression was stunned: Heavenly Steps, the Dan Power that enveloped the surroundings forcibly merged into the meridians under the squeeze of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, but it was so peaceful, so pure, obviously, what exploded was a Heavenly Rank Xuanling Pill.

Knowing that the opportunity could not be lost, Xie Huaiyuan didn't think much about it, quickly collected his mind, and began to cultivate.

Time passed slowly, and the Dan power and heaven and earth aura shrouded in his body became thinner and thinner, and on his body, there were faint flashes of light as thin as the tip of a needle.

Nearly an hour later, Xie Huaiyuan opened his eyes again. At this time, he was full of energy, his face exuded a layer of vitality, and the whole person seemed to be more than ten years younger.

"Elder Xie, how are your injuries, are they getting better?" Gu Fenghua asked expectantly.

"Much better, much better." Xie Huaiyuan was so excited that his whole body trembled and tears welled up in his eyes.

Over the years, in order to treat the damaged Holy Spirit Root, he didn't know how many ways he had thought of, how many ancient books he had consulted, but he had never found anything, until he met Gu Fenghua, and finally found a way.

"Then we'll do it again." Even if he didn't look at the changes in Xie Huaiyuan's body, just looking at the excited tears in his eyes, Gu Fenghua guessed that the effect was good this time, so his spirits were greatly lifted.

As soon as the words fell, Gu Fenghua made his handprints again and threw in the herbs.

During Xie Huaiyuan's cultivation just now, she was not idle, not only prepared the herbs, but also checked the Dan furnace again.

Facts have proved that the artifact is worthy of being an artifact, don't look at the appearance of this demon wood tripod still looks a little old and broken, but its solidity is no less than the sword with a clean habit in her hand, several times in a day, it is still not damaged at all, even if there is a little crack that is so subtle that even she is difficult to find, it quickly repairs itself, so she no longer has a little worries.