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Chapter 0028 Purple Qi Cauldron

Not long after, Wuheng was whistling from the sky with a cauldron in his arms. When he landed on the ground, a buzzing sound came from the elixir furnace, which could not calm down for a long time.

The foot of the alchemy furnace is about one meter in diameter, and the foot is supported by four legs below the furnace. This foot looks like a flying dragon. I don’t know which craftsman is used to look lifelike. The feet are black, probably obsidians or something.

Around the alchemy furnace, dazzling pearls and gems are inlaid, and they are blinded by the eyes. They are a treasure at first glance, but they cannot tell their name.

Suddenly, light shot out from the clouds, sprinkling directly into the alchemy furnace, causing a purple light to suddenly radiate from the alchemy furnace.

Seeing this scene, Mo Yiming and others couldn't help but take a breath of cold air at the strangeness of the alchemy furnace.

But Wuheng disagreed, looked at Mo Yiming and others, and asked with anticipation: "How about it, you're so bad."

Dahu nodded, suddenly carried the alchemy furnace, and said with a smile: "It's big enough!"

After saying that, he carried the elixir into the kitchen.

Although Mo Yiming didn't know how much this alchemy furnace was worth, at least he could see its uniqueness. Using this kind of treasure furnace to make soup at this time made Mo Yiming feel a sense of laughter and tears in his heart, and he suddenly felt luxurious!

At noon, scents were already coming from the alchemy furnace, and the Five Tigers were also busy with the food in Xifeng today. After a while, a monk came to collect the food and took it to Xifeng to distribute it.

It was just now that we started working on their dinner today.

Lei Xiao complained to Mo Yiming about being "tortured" by Wuheng these days, which made Mo Yiming laugh and hurt.

Although Zuimeiyan bullies Zhang Xiaopang, she is a diligent person. She helps with dinner in the kitchen and moves very quickly.

Zhang Xiaopang sat next to Lei Xiao, still with a bruised and swollen face. After taking the herbs given to him by Mo Yiming, his complexion improved a little and kept muttering something in his mouth. Although he didn't hear it clearly, he could roughly hear similar words about complaining and hating Zuimeiyan.

As for Wuheng, I didn’t know where I got two crickets and took a small branch, which made me very happy.

Mo Yiming had nothing to talk about. What he talked about the most was that he had been practicing in seclusion these days, which made his cultivation reach the fifth level of Qi Gathering.

"The fifth level of gathering energy?" Lei Xiao opened his eyes wide, his eyes full of incredible.

He pouted, Zhang Xiaopang looked disapproving and said, "What's so great about it? Humph!"

"Oh, Xiaopang, it's wrong for you to do this." Lei Xiao said.

"Hmph, when I was bullied by Zuimeiyan, you didn't help me. Now I still want to let me give you a good look. I, Zhang Xiaopang, is a man who stands tall and can't do such a flattering thing, hum!" Zhang Xiaopang was indeed a little angry.

"I'm a woman, you call us three big men, and if you beat him, you won't be laughed at if you spread it? Good men won't fight with women..." Lei Xiao persuaded.

"Okay, a few days ago, when I went to the mountains to practice, I met three pheasants by chance. I was going to leave one for someone. Now it seems that this man who stands tall and upright is going to catch him in person."

Hearing Mo Yiming's words, Zhang Xiaopang's eyes turned and said with a smile: "The relationship we have established along the way can be destroyed by a beautiful swallow? If a good man doesn't fight with a woman, I won't care about her. Of course, everyone needs to share the good things. What do you think, Brother Yiming..."

"Sure enough, both are the same foodies."

Mo Yiming made fun of it.

As night approached, Erhu brought a plate of good dishes to the dining table, Sanhu put two jars of daughter Hong aside, and then poured them into the earthen bowl, and suddenly there was a sweetness of wine that echoed.

Even Mo Yiming, who is not good at drinking, has already had mouth water when he smelled this sweetness.

Wuheng was even more ready to rub his hands. As soon as the wine was filled, he raised the earthen bowl and drank it in a few sips.

The five tigers laughed loudly, and raised the wine bowl at the same time, celebrating together.

After drinking the strong wine, they gradually began to open their hearts, talk about life, and talk about ideals. Only Zhang Xiaopang, who was already drunk, was already asleep on the table, muttering in his mouth and returning him to roast chicken.

As the night came, everyone was drunk. Mo Yiming was unable to drink enough and was carried back to the room by Dahu. This sleep was already the morning of the next day.

Perhaps it was because I drank too much yesterday, and everyone in the back mountain was still sleeping soundly, but the sleeping position was a bit unsightly.

Zhang Xiaopang's feet were placed on Lei Xiao's face. When his body was turning, he kept rubbing Lei Xiao's face while Lei Xiao had no response.

Wuheng's sleeping position is in the shape of a large character and falls on the lawn on the back mountain.

Zuimeiyan slept on the bed alone. She held the quilt tightly, as if she was having a certain kind of dream of spring and autumn. She kept saying: "Little Xiaoxiaoxiao, don't run away, let me hug you, let me touch your little face."

As for the snoring of the five tigers gathered together, it was like thunder!

Mo Yiming's sleeping position was not as good as that of others. Although he did not toss and drinks were constantly flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

At the same time, in the pharmacy in Xifengzhong, there was a huge living room. An old man in white robe was sitting at this moment. The old man was holding a small alchemy furnace in his left hand. He could not see anything strange, but he never left his palm.

His hair was pitch black, his eyebrows were slightly raised, his black beard on his chin, and his eyes were like torch. He looked outside the hall, as if he was waiting for something.

After a while, two long rainbows fell from the sky and turned into an old man wearing a green shirt and a green robe and another old man wearing a green shirt and a white robe. The two old men still held a small alchemy furnace in their hands. It looked like that, they should be the medicine master in a certain sect.

"Taixuan, why do you call me Shangguan Wei of Dongfeng and Sima Qing of Nanfeng?"

The man in a green shirt and a green robe said, and stepped into the hall.

Taixuan responded with a smile and said, "I call you two today because I know you have been coveting the purple Qi Cauldron for a long time. It's a coincidence that when I went to Nanming some time ago, I was lucky enough to bring the purple Qi Cauldron back at the auction site."

Although these peaks all seem peaceful, they are actually competing secretly in private. This comparison is the most obvious in the competition of cultivation.

Hearing Taixuan's voice, Shangguan Wei and Sima Qing were stunned for a moment. They were obviously unwilling to accept it, but in the end they could barely squeeze out the word "congratulations". The superficial skill was done very appropriately.

"This tripod has one, and I have one in the west. I believe you have never seen its true face. Today, I am too mysterious and generous to take you to see how precious this purple air is."

Taixuan's words became increasingly bold.

Sima Qing and Shangguan Wei's expressions became increasingly ugly, and they were already wondering what luck had this Xifeng gone? Such a treasure was actually found by Taixuan.

But even so, they wanted to see this purple Qi Cauldron, the real deity.

So they followed Taixuan, listening to Taixuan's various praises to the Purple Qi Ding along the way, and of course they were more of the show revealed from his tone.

Until I arrived at the door of the Triangle House, there was a Dan boy in front of the door hesitating back and forth, as if he was anxious about something.

"Qingzi, open the door and let these two masters see the style of the Purple Qi Cauldron."

When he arrived at Dantong's door, Taixuan did not ask Dantong why he was hesitant. He still looked proud and said loudly.

The Dan Tong was shocked and trembled a little. He hesitated and didn't know how to speak.

"Didn't you hear your teacher?" Taixuan spoke coldly.

The dan boy knelt on the ground with a pounce and said, "Master Taixuan forgives his sins. The purple Qi Cauldron has been borrowed by Master Wuheng..."

Taixuan's expression suddenly changed, and he felt inexplicably uneasy and said, "What are he borrowing this old man?"

The Dan boy was extremely scared and said timidly: "The disciple can't stop him. Master Wuheng said, "He, he borrowed it..."

Dan Tong has not finished speaking for a long time.

"Say!" Taixuan roared angrily.
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