Valkyrie Destruction System

Moreover, even if there is a prescription, the refining process is extremely cumbersome and difficult.

Even Han Qing herself was not sure about successfully refining this kind of handed down treasure pill.

"Mother! Here we come!"

At this time, Du Erhei led the people on the boat and the guards ran over.

"Everyone, bring the master and Jiang'er to the boat first!"

Han Qing stood up from the ground, and after Su Fan's treatment, the holy water for removing demons in her body had been eliminated.

Hearing this, everyone hurried forward and lifted Du Fusheng and Du Hengjiang lightly, for fear of tearing their wounds.

After everyone returned to the interior of the merchant ship, Han Qing first waved away everyone, but only left Su Fan in the pharmacy.

Du Fusheng and his son were placed on two beds in the pharmacy cubicle, and Han Qing began to dump the boxes from the moment he first entered the pharmacy, first looking for a suitable healing pill for Du Hengjiang.

After all, Du Hengjiang's injury was much lighter than Du Fusheng.

You only need to take some healing pills and take some care to restore your body slowly.

But when Han Qing returned to the compartment with the healing medicine, he saw Su Fan slowly putting the healing pills into Du Hengjiang's mouth.

"Auntie, you'd better go find a good pill furnace first!"

Su Fan helped Du Hengjiang take the healing pill. Turning his head, he found that Han Qing was standing at the door of the compartment, and immediately smiled.

"Your medicine... is perfect!?"

Han Qing looked at the pill bottle on the table, she had followed the mouth of the bottle to see the color of the pill inside.

It is absolutely perfect!

Han Qing was extremely surprised, even though she could refine a perfect healing pill.

But refining this grade of healing pill is very time-consuming, not to mention, the rate of pill formation is not high.

Moreover, due to Du Fusheng's current career is in a low period.

Therefore, every time she refined the perfect healing medicine, she would give it to Du Fusheng to sell it.

And there is no storage of the perfect grade pill in the pharmacy.

"Master Su, your kindness is too heavy, I really don't know how to repay you!"

Han Qing said to Su Fan very gratefully that she knew very well how much the perfect-level holy product pill was worth in the market.

Every bottle of perfect grade holy product pill, if it is purchased with holy crystal, it is an astonishing number.

"If you want to repay me, don't give up the hope of living!"

Su Fan said lightly, and then turned to the bedside where Du Fusheng was lying.

He took out a white porcelain bottle, opened the cork of the porcelain bottle, and slapped the mouth of the bottle gently on Du Fusheng's forehead.

In an instant, a pungent fragrance occupied the entire compartment.

A drop of bamboo-blue liquid medicine slowly dropped from the mouth of the bottle, and it fell on Du Fusheng's forehead with a clatter, and then slowly blended into it.

At the moment when the medicinal solution was integrated, a miracle happened, and Du Fusheng's soul, which was about to leave the body, returned to his place again!

It was as if something had pulled his soul back directly.

Han Qing on the side was stunned again, she couldn't believe that Su Fan had such a treasure that could save a person's soul from death.

And she also realized that the favor she owed Su Fan to her family might not be paid off for a lifetime.

Su Fan put away the porcelain bottle and glanced at Han Qing who was stunned next to him, and suddenly smiled: "Auntie, go and prepare the pill furnace. If you keep watching like this, your uncle's injury will be delayed!"

"Oh, sorry!"-

Han Qing flushed, and apologized: "I'm really sorry Young Master Su, the rescue item you used is so amazing, I will be distracted by accident!"

This was the first time that she felt helpless in front of outsiders.

After that, Han Qing went out of the cubicle to carry the pill furnace.

There are actually many pill furnaces in the pharmacy, but to cure Du Fusheng’s disease, the pill furnaces needed are naturally extraordinary.

Su Fan had a high-grade pill furnace in his hand, which was a high-grade holy artifact, but even such a pill furnace still couldn't refine the pill that could save Du Fu's life.

Because Du Fusheng's current situation is already hanging by a thread.

So, if you want to cure it completely, you are killing it!

Since it is killing the sky, then the power of this pill must be extraordinary, and it must have a trace of divinity!

Among the ancient alchemy recipes, Su Fan once saw a kind of pill called Extreme Death Huanyang Pill!

This kind of pill power can reverse a person's life and death!

It can bring people who are on the brink of death back from the brink of death, and it can also help them understand the will to death initially!

The will to death is a kind of innate martial intentions, and it ranks relatively high among all innate martial intentions.

And the death sword intent that Nine You Demon Venerable You Yan mastered was born out of the will to death.

"Extremely dead, return Yang Dan!"

Su Fan murmured: "This should be the first time I refine a magic pill! I hope to succeed!"

That's right, such a powerful pill, it is a divine pill, it is a treasure that the human world will never allow.

But fortunately, this place belongs to the territory of Fengdu Tiangong, and the items of the gods can be barely used here.

"Master Su, what do you think of this pill furnace?"

At this time, Han Qing walked in with a black gold pill furnace that was half a person tall.

This is a semi-sacred tool, but the most convenient pill furnace she uses when she usually makes alchemy.

"No way, almost!"

However, Su Fan only glanced at it, then shook his head and said, "I'm afraid I will be fried before the pill!"

"what?"

When Han Qing heard this, Dang even felt incredible: "Master Su, the pill that you asked me to refine, is it a magical pill?"

She thought that Su Fan was only providing medicine to herself, but she did not expect that Su Fan was actually a medicine alchemist.

"It is indeed a magical pill, but it is only a virtual god, and it should not be difficult to refine!"

Su Fan nodded and said, he was still very sure of his level of medicine refining.

Although the effect of Extreme Death Huanyang Pill is against the sky, the main target is still human beings.

For the gods who stepped into the Shinto, the efficacy of the medicine is naturally not so high.

Therefore, this kind of medicine can only be called a virtual **** product.

And it is also in the lowest category in the virtual **** product pill.

"What? Isn't it difficult to refine this?"

Han Qing's eyes widened, and she didn't know what to say for a while, and finally she thought about it, and had to preach to Su Fan: "Master Su, I'm just a medicine saint, not a medicine god!"

"Of course I know that Auntie, you are the Medicine Sage, but who said that Medicine Sage can't refining the **** pill? Today, Su Fan, I want to try it!"

Su Fan smiled indifferently, as if in his eyes, all the problems are not problems, but just a small problem.