The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation Chapter 1621: Three difficult problems (part two)

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"In other words, if we want to re-improve the arm, we must get the spirit of the sand and the blood of the ancient gods?"

After listening to Guo Yi's narration, Chen Fan spoke in deep thought.

I saw Guo Yi shook his head and said: "It's not just that, we also have to use an excellent alchemy furnace, because ordinary alchemy furnaces can never withstand the joint refining of such precious materials."

So, Chen Fan fully understood.

The three problems facing him at this moment are ancient **** blood, **** soul purification sand, and the best alchemy furnace.

"Can Grandpa Guo have a direction now?"

As soon as this statement came out, Guo Yi really gave some good news.

Just listen to him slowly say: "After half a year of investigation, we have now been able to determine the location of a bottle of ancient blood."

"It is in the treasure house of the palace, and is the private collection of your majesty!"

"There are also the best alchemy furnaces. In the capital, there are people who think that the alchemy master is called the alchemy king. If he uses his alchemy furnace to sacrifice his arm, it must be more than enough."

Speaking of this, Guo Yi sighed: "But even if we know these two pieces of information, we will do "Not to mention that your majesty’s treasure house will not be easily revealed. King Nadan is even more uncertain and illusory. It is said that this person has a perverse personality, moody, and difficult to reach at all. I have asked to see him many times in the past six months, but he has not even responded. "

Chen Fan can feel that Guo Yi has done his best to run for himself.

However, this fact is too troublesome, and it cannot be done by ordinary people.

To be honest, Chen Fan was a little disappointed in his heart. After all, he was still looking forward to that weapon-like arm.

But Chen Fan didn't blame Guo Yi. Guo Yi had done his best for an outsider. If it was Chen Fan, he couldn't guarantee that he could do this.

So he can only be grateful for Guo Yi!

"Grandpa Guo, thank you for your hard work over the past six months, but leave it to me for the next thing."

Guo Yi was taken aback by Chen Fan's words.

Immediately asked: "What can you do, you have just returned to the capital after all."

Guo Yi blurted out the words "return to the capital", which made Chen Fan's eyes narrowed, and then he saw that the other party seemed to be self-knowing that he had failed to speak.

Chen Fan didn't care, and said to himself: "I did just come here and I don't know many people, but there is one that can just solve the current dilemma.

"Who?" Guo Yi's eyes were filled with hope.

Chen Fan's eyes looked to the east, where Da Chen was shaking: "Emperor Chen!"

As soon as this statement came out, Guo Yi fell silent.

The blood of the ancient gods is indeed the collection of Emperor Chen, but for private collection, why would it be given to Chen Fan?

I wanted to comfort a few words, but Guo Yi found that Chen Fan's eyes were unparalleled and firm, as if he had already figured out what he should do next.

"Don’t worry about Grandpa Guo, I know what I’m doing. You just need to mention it during the meeting. I want to enter the palace and leave the rest to me."

Guo Yi could see four words from Chen Fan's expression at the moment.

Zhizhu is holding it!

In normal times, it would be impossible for him to believe that such a person is just a little doll in his eyes.

But the person today is different, he is Chen Fan!

The blood of that person is left in the body.

Only based on this, Chen Fan can't judge it with common sense!

"Okay, I agree to your request, but you must be careful about entering the palace and saints, don’t be careless!"

After telling Guo Yi that he knew it, Chen Fan left.

In the empty study room, Guo Yi is still in deep thought.

He wanted to know that Chen Fan so vowedly stated that he could get the blood of the ancient gods from Emperor Chen, what on earth did he rely on?