This time, she wants to use stir-fried vegetables to alchemy.

To put it simply, it is a hot fat sausage... No, it should be called a hot pill now.

The entire inner wall of the Dan furnace was full of flames, and the medicinal liquid in the inner tank was completely surrounded by the fire, and it was completely sealed and burned at 360 degrees.

This is the last way that has not been tried, and it was always the flame burning at the bottom of the inner tank before, because the inertia of the mind unconsciously thinks that the flame should be outside.

This time, she wants to break the previous thinking and sink the boat.

Under the shroud of flames, she stared at the changes in the potion liquid, and the churning liquid continued to concentrate together, getting closer and smaller.

This phenomenon of involution made Han Shuang's heart happy, and she continued to burn fiercely after controlling the flames.

Time passed minute by minute, and under her full attention, the medicinal liquid in the inner tank of the alchemy furnace finally stopped boiling and gradually formed a round ball.

The orb was red and swirling in the fire.

As the swirling red ball gradually turned dark red, the liquid slowly condensed into a solid state.

With the transformation of the solid state, a fresh fragrance also came out, and the elixir was about to become.

Zhihai Hanhan was also extremely excited, it flew out directly from Han Shuang's eyebrows, standing next to the Dan furnace and staring at the changes in the pill with Han Shuang.

In the inner tank of the Dan furnace, the brown-red pill spun around like a yo-yo, and as the Dan incense became more and more intense, a layer of water-like clear liquid seeped out of the Dan pill.

When the transparent liquid spread all over the pill's body, a thin layer of medicinal clothing was formed, and Han Shuang quickly put away the fire when he saw this.

After the flame was taken away, the inner tank was deprived of the spiritual fire supply, and it instantly became cold, and the brown-red pill glowed with a faint luster under the wrapping of the medicine coat.

It's done, and the pill is practiced.

Without waiting for Han Shuang to take the pill, Han Han excitedly lay on the hole of the Dan furnace and looked at the Yipin Blood Returning Pill in the inner tank and said, "Ding Dong! The task of refining a blood return pill has been completed, and the reward has been distributed. ”

When it turned around happily, it saw that Han Shuang was already so tired that he fell asleep.

Eight days of sleepless drained all her energy.

Looking at her sleeping position, Han Han flew in front of her, and then transformed into an adult elf.

With long golden hair and pointed ears, the fiery red tentacles turned into a pair of dragon horns, and the golden lines on the dragon horns continued to flow like electricity under the firelight.

The six pairs of wings on his back grew feathers, and the fiery red feathers were surrounded by real fire.

A golden robe with its own streamer was worn on him, noble and elegant, his facial features were exquisite, and he was not as good-looking as a mortal, just like an angel who had fallen into the world.

He took a slight half-step forward with his right foot, and the Qilin Flame Boots on his feet were revealed.

Squatting down, he stretched out his slender fingers, which were as white as jade, and his fingertips were pinching a transparent elixir with a little vermilion hidden in it.

Approaching Han Shuang's lips, he saw that he opened his mouth, Han Shuang's mouth actually opened along with the shape of his mouth, and then he stuffed the pinched Soul Solid Pill into Han Shuang's mouth.

This is the Soul Fixing Pill given to him by Han Shuang, he didn't eat any of them, he saved them all.

After feeding the pill, he didn't withdraw his hand, seeing Han Shuang's sleeping appearance, he suddenly had a sense of play, dipped his hand in some black ash of the waste pill, and directly drew two curly beards on Han Shuang's face.

After finishing the painting, he didn't stop it, and then wiped it on Han Shuang's chin.

A delicate and beautiful face is just like this, with a pair of presidential beards and a circle of beards of big men.

How funny it is.

After the spoof, he quickly shrank as if he had no energy, and after turning back into a slap elf, he sat on Han Shuang's lap with a Soul Solid Pill in his arms, and began to cultivate as soon as his eyes were closed.