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Chapter 347 This is the alchemy furnace

As soon as Xu Wentian said this, Lin Feng was shocked in an instant.

Without having too much thought, Lin Feng, who was sitting on the bed, suddenly stood up.

Patterns? How can there be mysterious patterns on an ordinary big pot?

Thoughts flashed one after another in Lin Feng's heart, and in the process, Lin Feng's steps were hurried.

Soon, Lin Feng opened the door and came outside the house.

The moment he arrived outside the house, Lin Feng glanced at Xu Wentian with an anxious face in front of him.

Lin Feng's eyes hurriedly looked at the big iron pot burning with flames in the yard.

At this moment, with the burning flames, Lin Feng saw that he was on the large iron pot with a diameter of ten meters.

The mysterious patterns shine, lifelike and gorgeous.

"Brother Lin Feng, I said why did Xiaobai have to do this big pot?"

"It seems that this big pot is a bit unusual~"

Just as Lin Feng's eyes fell on the mysterious lines, full of doubt and frowning slightly.

Listening to Xu Wentian's words, Lin Feng's eyes looked at the Blood Feathered Eagle.

Looking at Lin Feng's gaze, the blood feather eagle lying on the ground seemed to have known that the big iron pot would have such a change.

In Lin Feng's vision, Lin Feng saw that the blood feathered eagle actually showed a very humanized and bright smile.

At this moment, the Blood Feather Eagle's smile contained a lot of emotions.

The most intuitive feeling given Lin Feng is like showing off.

That feeling is like saying, Look, am I awesome?

At this moment, Lin Feng looked at Xiaobai's cute and arrogant look.

A bright smile that couldn't help but laugh appeared on Lin Feng's face.

Damn, this little girl has really become a spirit.

~

"Meisha, please help me see what's going on with this big iron pot?"

At the same time, in this process, Lin Feng also spoke in his heart with a whisper of expectation to Meisha in the Fantasy Eve Yuan Crystal.

With Lin Feng's whisper.

At this moment, Meisha, who was crazy about swallowing the Spirit-Sheng Pearl in the Fantasy Eve Crystal, finally had a lot of reactions.

"Damn, Lin Feng, why are you yelling?"

"Isn't it just a stolen pot? What else can it be? Could it be a treasure?"

At this moment, perhaps because the refining of the Spirit-Shenling Pearl was interrupted, Meisha's obviously dissatisfied voice rang in Lin Feng's mind.

At this moment, Lin Feng didn't know how to refute Meisha's words of reproach.

I could only smile a little awkwardly.

During this process, although Meisha's mouth was full of dissatisfaction, a wisp of Meisha's spiritual consciousness still left the Huanyouyuan Crystal.

Scan the cauldron that was burning by the blazing flames.

Feel the powerful spiritual consciousness that Meisha rushed out.

At this moment, Lin Feng looked at the big pot with a diameter of ten meters and the dazzling patterns flowing on the big pot.

At this moment, Lin Feng's heart suddenly became nervous.

"this?"

However, just as Lin Feng's heart was full of surprise, Meisha in the Fantasy Eve Crystal let out a surprise scream.

"Meisha, what's wrong? Isn't it really a baby?"

Lin Feng asked quickly in response.

"Lin Feng, congratulations, he is such a treasure. Don't look at this thing as ordinary, I probably passed down from ancient times."

~

"What's the thing? It's brought by circulating in ancient times? Then did I, Lin Feng, pick up the treasure?"

At this moment, Meisha's words in ancient times, Lin Feng's heart almost jumped out.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng immediately spoke excitedly at Meisha.

"Meisha, since you said that this thing was passed down from ancient times, then tell me, what is this thing for?"

~

"Lin Feng, let me tell you the truth, this is an alchemy furnace~"

At this moment, just as Lin Feng was full of anticipation, Lin Feng heard Meisha's whisper.

Alchemy furnace?

This is obviously a big pot?

What about playing this?

As Meisha's whisper fell, Lin Feng's eyes instantly looked at the big pot of burning fire.

As Lin Feng's eyes continued to scan, Lin Feng repeatedly confirmed the big pot with a diameter of ten meters in his heart.

"Damn, Meisha, I'm so happy. I thought this was such a treasure?"

"Is this an alchemy furnace?"

"I read less, so you can't fool me like that?"

At this moment, Lin Feng seemed to be unable to accept this powerful gap, and he couldn't help but complain softly.

"Okay, Lin Feng, then you can treat it as a big iron pot for cooking. Anyway, the things are yours, I don't mind~"

"Okay, Lin Feng, let's not talk about it. I have to hurry up and refine the Spirit-Shenzhen Pearl."

Just as Lin Feng was complaining powerlessly, Meisha said indifferently.

"Tsk, who said this thing is used to cook rice? I'm obviously used to stew sparrow soup."

Seeing Meisha's spiritual consciousness returned to the Fantasy Eve Yuan Crystal, it was no longer in words.

At this moment, Lin Feng seemed a little dissatisfied and muttered softly.

During this process, Lin Feng's eyes looked at the big pot with mysterious patterns.

Looking at the flowing light, the very gorgeous patterns.

During this process, Lin Feng's brows frowned tightly again.

"Is this really an alchemy furnace as Meisha said?"

"I, Lin Feng, have no knowledge?"

"But how should I refine this thing?"

"Put the medicinal materials directly into the pot and cook?"

...

There was a lot of mist on his head, and Lin Feng was not unwilling to think about it at this moment. Lin Feng came to a bluestone in the courtyard and sat down.

Smelling the faint smell of meat overflowing from the pot.

After sitting and resting for a while, Lin Feng was not idle and went directly to an empty place in the courtyard.

"Thunder Step~"

"Chasing Wind Wings~"

Lin Feng shouted softly and then he started to repair these two Xuan-level intermediate combat skills again.

In the battle with Mu Yaqin, he suffered a great loss in Mu Yaqin's body skills and skills.

At this moment, Lin Feng became more and more aware of the importance of body skills and combat skills.

After all, the martial arts in the world are only fast and cannot be broken, and this sentence still has a certain truth.

In a battle, if the two sides compete, they are equal in strength.

Having absolute speed also has an absolute advantage.

In the courtyard, Lin Feng tried to use the thunder stance and the wind chasing wings again and again.

Despite repeated failures, Lin Feng was not discouraged at all.

During this process, it seemed that Lin Feng was infected.

Xu Wentian, Cheng Feng, Cheng Li, An Tongtong and others also started practicing in this small courtyard.

Brother Lin Feng, I, Cheng Feng, said, I want to be your knife, and I, Cheng Feng, will definitely do it.

At this moment, while practicing madly, Cheng Feng looked at Lin Feng who was practicing combat skills frantically.

Cheng Feng's heart was filled with a firm whisper.

Several people were immersed in their practice, and as time passed slowly.

The meat aroma became more and more intense in the iron pot burning with flames.

At the same time, the sky gradually became darker.

The sunset slants, and the sky gradually filled with beautiful red glows.

The rich meat fragrance is everywhere.

At this moment, Lin Feng, Xu Wentian, Cheng Feng, Cheng Li, An Tongtong and others were also unintentional to practice.

Smelling the rich aroma of meat, Lin Feng and his friends looked at the big iron pot burning with flames.

"Well, it smells so good. After stewing for several hours, the sparrow soup was finally ready."

Smelling the refreshing fragrance of meat, Lin Feng couldn't help but say a whisper with a smile on his face.

At the same time, Lin Feng's eyes also looked at Xiaobai who was waiting by the big pot.

A hint of expectation appeared in Lin Feng's eyes.

Xiaobai, you are so persistent in this sparrow soup. I wonder what benefits this sparrow soup can bring to you?


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