unscrupulous angel

The big hooligan took a deep breath, frowned, and forced himself to calm down.

There must be a reason for the failure, otherwise, why did Ningdan fail in the end?

However, what is the reason, the big hooligan can't think of it.

Obviously, it went very smoothly, and in a few minutes, the Renewing Pill will be successfully refined.

Shaking his head, the big hooligan stood up from the ground, took out a cigar from the storage ring, lit it, and smoked it in big mouthfuls.

If the reason for the failure is not found, there is no way to continue refining.

It's not a big deal to fail once, after all, there is still a chance to refine the life-sustaining pill.

However, if you can't find the reason for the failure, it will be a complete disaster.

If it fails again, there will be no material to continue refining the Life-Extending Pill.

While smoking a cigar, the big hooligan paced back and forth.The brain began to work rapidly.

However, after smoking the two cigars, the gangster still didn't think about why he failed at the last minute.

"It's from Mahler Gobi, it's really fucking from Mahler Gobi!"

The big gangster couldn't help but swear, since he started alchemy, this was the first time he encountered such a wicked thing.

It seems that it is really not an easy task to refine a heaven-defying level of medicine.

After taking several deep breaths in a row, the big hooligan dropped his cigar and sat cross-legged on the ground.

If you can't think of the reason now, don't think about it for now.

It's better to replenish the consumed mental power and fairy energy first, and relax before continuing to think, rather than having no clue at all.

Before I knew it, two hours had passed.

The big hooligan slowly opened his eyes, and the mental power and fairy energy consumed by refining the Life-Extending Pill had been fully replenished.

The next thing to do is to find the reason for the failure.

Standing up, the big hooligan moved his body briefly, and couldn't help exhaling forcefully, as if he wanted to completely exhale the stuffy air in his heart.

etc?gas? !

The big hooligan was slightly taken aback, and then couldn't help but have the urge to stomp his feet and curse the street.

That's right, qi, it was qi that caused the final refining failure of the life-extending pill.

How could a dignified master of alchemy make such a low-level mistake? !