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You must have a way, right?

"Cultivation can be practiced, but it is not as powerful as you think. It can only slightly improve the cultivation potential. The effect is far less than that of the innate Holy Spirit Root. The greatest use is actually to refine the dry Zen pill." Fatty white said modestly.

After resolving his past grudges with his grandfather, he finally truly regarded himself as a child of the Jun family.

"In other words, you are trying your luck by refining the Kumen Pill?" Gu Fenghua was not much surprised. The Kumen Sect is the Holy Sect, so how could it be that there was no such thing as a holy sect? He pondered for a while and asked again.

"Well, it's just a chance." Fatty white did not deny.

"I think I probably understand what's going on." Gu Fenghua said.

"What's going on?" Fatty White and Luo Enen asked in unison.

"Although your cultivation level is not inferior to that of the Jun family of the same generation, others have learned how to refine the Killing Zen Pill since childhood. Their insights are definitely far better than you, so they can be refined from time to time. And you are completely gambled for luck, and it is strange that you can compare with them." Gu Fenghua replied.

"So that's the case. How can we improve our perception?" The fat white man slapped his head suddenly, then frowned again, and looked at Gu Fenghua pitifully, "Fenghua, you must help me. The position of this young head of the family must not fall into the hands of others."

"I can't even refine this dry Zen pill. I can say that I have no insights. How can I help you improve?" Gu Fenghua said with both hands.

"What should I do?" The fat white man's face turned into bitter melon.

"Fenghua, you must have other ways, right? Don't keep it aside, come and listen." Luo Enen noticed the smile on the corner of Gu Fenghua's mouth, knowing that she must have another way, otherwise she would definitely not be able to laugh.

"So you were trying to hurry me, say it quickly, what else can I do?" The fat white man also noticed the relaxed smile on the corner of Gu Fenghua's mouth, grabbed her arm and said anxiously.

"It's very simple. Isn't it enough to directly enhance the power of the Holy Source?" Gu Fenghua said.

"What's the point? I've improved myself long ago, but I've practiced my Killing Zen mental method to the limit of my Killing Mind state. Unless I have the innate Holy Spirit Root, it's impossible to advance to the second level of realm. But it's not so easy to transform the acquired Holy Spirit Root into the innate Holy Spirit Root. In addition, I took five Xuanling Pills in total, but the Holy Spirit Root has not changed at all." When I heard this, the fat white man looked like a deflated ball.

"Is Xuanling Pill a little worse?" Gu Fenghua held his chin and said seriously.

"What, is it a little worse?" The fat white man looked at Gu Fenghua in surprise.

It was not until he returned to the Jun family that he knew how precious Xuanling pill was. Even if it was placed in Wuji Holy Heaven, it was hard to find a fortune for this holy pill. He also knew how big a favor Xia Qingfan gave them. Gu Fenghua actually said that such a holy pill was a little worse.

"Well, it's a little worse than the Supreme Saint True Pill." Gu Fenghua nodded and said.

"The Most Holy True Pill?" The fat white man looked confused.

"Fenghua, your ice and fire red gold fruit has grown?" Luo Enen knew what was going on and looked at Gu Fenghua in surprise.

"Grown up." Gu Fenghua smiled and took out three spiritual fruits. The fruit was as red as fire, but there was ice and mist outside. Isn't it the ice and fire red gold fruit.
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