732. Chapter 732 Three Hundred Years Can Change Many Things 1
So, at this time, Gu Lingsha immediately changed her face when she heard that it was a sacrificial object of the ancient Hong clan.
You should know that this ancient clan has been around for nearly billions of years. Now the world is clear, and there are antiques from that period. How can it not shock her? How can it not make her confused?
But Feng Wurao just smiled faintly: "Although this tripod is not small, it is now just Su Jin's place to live. Let's go in and take a look."
After saying that, he didn't care whether she agreed or not? He pulled her hand and a white light flashed, and the two of them quickly entered the cauldron.
As soon as I came in, the sound of the piano was melodious and the fragrance was surround me, and the lush surroundings made people think that this was simply in the courtyard of the mansion.
"Miss Gu, are you afraid of this tripod?" Seeing the two people who had been waiting for a long time before entering, Su Jin, who had recovered his original body, came up and smiled slightly.
Gu Lingsha opened her mouth and looked at the dignified, elegant and luxurious woman in front of her. After a while, she said: "Can this tripod... still help you reshape your body?"
"No, it's just that after entering this cauldron, its divine power can make me solid. When I get out of this cauldron, I'm still a wisp of soul."
“So that’s how it is.”
Hearing this, Gu Lingsha finally saw the extraordinary sound of the Ziwu Cauldron. He looked up and saw that everywhere he saw, the birds and flowers were singing, and there was no need to sigh: "This thing is indeed good. Look, this place is similar to my home. Master, what do you think?"
"Ziwu Cauldron is a magical object. It's just a illusion, that's not something I can pick up at will." Feng Wurao was already sitting on the stone bench and drank the tea that Su Jin poured. Seeing his little apprentice looking like he had never seen the world before, he couldn't help but shook his head helplessly.
Su Jin sat aside and saw the doting look on the lips of the man opposite, and couldn't help but hold the teacup and smiled slightly: "Three hundred years later, Su Jin was really happy to see Senior Feng smile like this."
Three hundred years ago, the first time, when the man in white, riding a fire phoenix and stepping on the clouds fell in front of her without warning, she thought that he was a god, and even if he was not, he was at least a master of enlightenment.
Because, in his shocking eyebrows and eyes, except for the coldness, she could not see any breath about ordinary people.
Later, facts also proved that this palace-level summoner who was a hundred years earlier than her was indeed a man who was extremely pure and greedy. Unless she went to Xiangyun Shuixi to find him personally, he would never take a step there. Not only that, she never saw him laughing several times in just a few years.
This feeling made her even more wonder when she thinks about it many years later, she still wonders whether this Young Master Feng is a living person or just a jade carving that has been wielded by someone.
So, now she saw a smile on his face that she had never seen before, and she said so emotionally.
Feng Wurao was stunned when she heard this, but soon, he picked up the teacup on the table and looked at the purple figure opposite that had already walked outside the pavilion: "Su Jin also thinks that this young master looks like a human now?"
Chapter completed!