The fairy spirit energy in the body is severely consumed.

Most of them are gone.

Damn, this is not an alchemy, a pure bottomless pit.

The fairy spirit's air flows so quickly.

Chen Bufan swallowed a pill and sat cross-legged on the ground to recover.

About an hour later, he was resurrected with full blood.

The third alchemy began.

As the saying goes, it’s time and time again.

This time it must be successful.

The imagination is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Failed again.

The successive blowouts of the furnaces were a big blow to Chen Bufan.

Since he started his career, he has never encountered such a dilemma.

Never been so embarrassing.

Chen Bufan cheered up, refused to admit defeat, and was not discouraged.
Chapter completed!