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Chapter 1592: Alchemy Healing(2/2)

But after obtaining the Red Scale Holy Fruit, he was already at the third level of the Imperial Martial Realm.

If you take this red-scale holy fruit, you have a high chance of breaking through the bottleneck and becoming stronger.

"My goal this time is very simple. I just need to find some treasures from heaven and earth to become stronger. I'm not greedy either. The ninth level of the Imperial Martial Realm is enough."

Mo Wenjian licked his lips, his eyes flickering.

He also has a clear position and understanding of himself.

Not greedy either.

"Condensing Pill!"

At this moment, Xiao Changfeng gave a low drink.

Mo Wenjian hurriedly turned his head and looked.

I saw the Nilong Dan Cauldron shaking violently, and there were dark clouds coming from the sky.

Obviously it's another calamity.

This was not the first time Mo Wenjian saw Xiao Changfeng refining elixirs, so he was not surprised.

Soon, nine pill thunders fell, and the roar shook the sky.

A red-scaled elixir with bright red light all over and a strong medicinal fragrance was refined.

"The Red Scale Sacred Fruit is not mature yet, and its medicinal power is less than that of the Silver Snake Sacred Fruit. It can only be refined into low-grade treasure pills."

Sensing the medicinal power of the Red Scale Pill, Xiao Changfeng thought in his mind.

But low-grade treasure pills are enough.

"Brother Mo, the elixir has been prepared, let's move to another place to heal!"

Xiao Changfeng did not stay here any longer, after all, the pill calamity had just ended.

Don't ask if the sword is perfect.

Immediately, the two of them quickly left here and found another place.

Mo Wenjian took the Red Scale Pill, while Xiao Changfeng took out the best spiritual stone and began to heal his wounds.

At this time, neither of them noticed.
Chapter completed!
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