"Holy, holy place?"

Wang Kai stuttered and said: "This, how is this possible, big brother, I am OK?"

Happiness came too suddenly, Wang Kai was incoherent, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

The cultivation of his high-level quasi-sacred is actually achieved by taking the evil medicines in the magic hall. It should be said that there is no hope for further life, and even when it is certain, it will counteract itself and make himself very good. tragic.

But now Ye Chu said to him, after swallowing, he hopes to step into the holy place, become a well-behaved, high-ranking saint, this seems to be a dream, too far away but very real.

"There should be no problem. If you have a bit of a scorpion to refine a drop of fairy water, you will step into the high standard of the quasi-sacred, even the point of great perfection. You have to refine a few drops. It should be no problem to step into the holy place first..."

Ye Chu thought about it, Wang Kai’s old face was excited and said: “Big, big brother, am I really refining?”

"This fairy water is so precious, will it be wasted? My physique is that the magic hall is piled up with drugs. I am afraid I can't bear it..." Wang Kai was still a little embarrassed.

Like a man who has never seen a beautiful woman, suddenly a fairy finds him, and he will marry him when he is dead, and he will not be excited.

"What's wasted, it's okay to take this wine and drink it later..."

Ye Chu smiled and could understand Wang Kai's state of mind at this time.

For the vast majority of practitioners, the sacred world is a dream of practicing from an early age. Because it is a sacred place, it is already extraordinary, and it is higher than the people of the common sense.

Suddenly there is a chance for sanctification to be in front of you. It is indeed a little too exciting and understandable.

"Pharaoh, you don't want to swear, big brothers are talking, you will quickly refining..."

Chen Sanqi is actually looking more open, laughing: "When you become a saint, there is a saint who makes alchemy for me. At that time, we will be much faster..."

"Some Xianshui, anyway, now control the method, only need to have the amount of the corresponding medicinal materials, refining is not a problem, not too stingy..."

"Okay, okay..."

Under the encouragement of Ye Chu and Chen Sanqi, Wang Kai took a few deep breaths and looked forward to seeing the shining furnace in front of him. There was a glimpse of the crystal clear water in the face. The hope is placed on this thing.

......

"Big brother..."

"Three seven..."

"Oh, I am really sanctified..."

"I am really sanctified..."

Two months later, there was a big man’s crying in the Dongfu, and it’s hard to feel sobbing.

After refining the five drops of Xianshui, Wang Kai smoothly entered the holy place and became a saint.

Not only that, but the suffocating gas in his body was also purified by Xianshui. Now, there is no such thing as the suffocation of the magical hall. It can be said that it is two birds.

Finally, he became a saint. Wang Kai’s emotions are hard to ban, and he is crying.

At this time, Ye Chu could see with the sky, the little dwarf in Wang Kaiyuan’s spirit slowly grew taller, and his confidence was also found back at this moment.

The inferiority of that year, some autistic Wang Kai, disappeared again.

With the improvement of his confidence, Ye Chu’s eyes can no longer see his Yuanling situation. This is the current situation of Ye Chutian’s eyes. Only some people who are more pessimistic or more extreme can use the sky. Seeing their past in the eye.

If the other party's will is more firm, it can't be seen with the eyes of the sky. Most practitioners should still be determined to be determined.

"Pharaoh shouldn't be so excited. If you refine more fairy water, you can even become a strong person. You may be able to become a supreme and just around the corner..." Chen Sanqi smiled and felt sincerely for Wang Kai. Happy.

The saint, what a sacred name, hundreds of millions of monks, want to be holy, but who can have such a gift and opportunity to become a saint, but always a handful.

Wang Kai’s crying voice is very big, from the heart, and the haze of many years has been swept away.

He cried in the arms of Ye Chu: "Big brother, I am your person in the future..."

"Uh……"

Ye Chu Sheng body shocked, and quickly got this guy to get it, without words: "You don't exaggerate too much, this is not like you like a big old, this little taste is still very normal..."

"Hey, big brother, I don't mean that..."

Wang Kai wiped his nose and shed tears, like a slug, and the image of the saint is very different.

However, he is still very excited. Being a saint is a dream.

"Just now that Xianshui is gone, I have to continue to refine..."

He also said a few words, Ye Chu Shen said: "The next year, the three of us worked hard to refine at least a few hundred drops of Xianshui, and the three were refining for the next ten years. Eight years to make reserves..."

"great, good luck……"

"start……"

......

A year later, Ye Chu looked at the three small bottles of Xianshui in front of him, and the three of them almost cried excitedly.

It has consumed countless gods, and almost all the medicines that were originally prepared for refining the souls have been used up. Finally, these fairy waters have been refined.

If you want to refine it, there is no way to do it now, and the corresponding medicines are completely gone.

"Every bottle of fairy water has about 200 drops, a total of six hundred drops..."

Ye Chu looked at the three small bottles of Xianshui, and the sky was also shining with radiance. Although there was no day and night refining in the past year, now it is tiring to die, but it is a great event to have such a harvest.

With these six hundred drops of celestial water, he can add another thousand years, even thousands of years of cultivation, and can also train all the women to become a female saint; maybe they can refine a set of eight sets of eight The strongest armor, when the time comes out, the improvement of this strength is simply shocking, and it is exciting to think about it.

"Big brother, this time we sent it, there are so many sacred waters, you can definitely make the scorpions all become saints. Hey, when we are, the Chu Palace is really going to be shocking..."

Wang Kai's excited eyes are green, and the three small bottles in front of them look like ordinary potions. In fact, they are the legendary waters. People who don't know can think of it.

It is these three small bottles of Xianshui that can make a lot of saints.

Even Chen Sanqi, the refining Dan Xiaozong Wang, had previously refining two drops of Xianshui by Ye Chu, and now the strength has reached the quasi-seventh level. Not only will Yangshou increase a lot, but the strength will also increase substantially.

More importantly, for Chen Sanqi, the improvement of cultivation is also great for his help in alchemy.