Yang Xuan looked at the scene in front of him, and there was a mixed feeling. Although he had a strange feeling when he first entered the cave, he didn't expect it to turn out like this. What's the trouble with the old chief?
‘Grandpa! Why do you want this?’ The kitten looked at the old man with tears in his eyes. Didn’t he agree? He had to wait for Yang Xuan to come and no longer give blood transfusions to gold.
‘Child…’ The old man fell in the kitten’s arms, and Yang Xuanyijing squatted aside to stop the bleeding from the old man.
‘Grandpa, don’t talk first, take this medicine first.’ The kitten took a pill from Yang Xuan’s hand and quickly put it to the old man’s mouth so that the old man can swallow it.
The old man swallowed the pill and finally breathed a sigh of relief. He looked up and saw Yang Xuan. He finally felt relieved and fainted suddenly.
‘Grandpa!’ This scared the kitten to death. Tears were like beads with broken threads, constantly dripping on the old man’s clothes, forming dots of expression.
‘Let me take a look. ‘Fortunately, Yang Xuan had not completely lost his mind yet, so he quickly squatted aside and began to look through the old chief’s eyelids.
‘How is grandpa?’ The kitten grabbed Yang Xuan’s clothes, as if Yang Xuan was Yang Xuan’s life-saving straw.
‘Fortunately, I just fainted.’ Yang Xuan let go of the old man and said to the kitten with a nervous look on his face.
The kitten's heart finally fell into his stomach, and then he looked up at Yang Xuan in front of him. How did he become what he is now in just a few days? Qingying is almost turning her whole face into a blue one.
.For some reason, the kitten felt that they were sorry for Yang Xuan.
‘Let him rest for two hours first, I also need to make some preparations.’ Yang Xuan glanced at the gold still in the pot, and then looked at the old chief lying on the ground and said.
'Okay, I will watch it.' The little monkey just sat down next to the old man, poured water from the bamboo tube hanging around his waist on the silk scutellar, and began to moisten the old man's somewhat cracked lips.
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Yang Xuan walked to the big pot and began to gesture, wanting to make a pot that is about the size of this big pot, which is the tool used to save gold.
Yang Xuan had to sigh that there were always all kinds of coincidences in this world, just like himself at this moment, he was sleepy and sent a pillow, found the ghost path, not only found the Misilan, but also obtained the refining weapons.
Secret technique, this way you can make a pot that is the same as this big pot.
Yang Xuan also discovered that the Six Ding Divine Fire in his hand was indeed a good thing. It can not only be used to refine pills, but also weapons and equipment are not a problem.
Walking to the open place, the Misinian slowly rose into the air, and a cluster of blue flames appeared directly below the Misinian, and under the action of the flames, it began to flow continuously. It looked like a flowing liquid, but it was
nice.
Yang Xuan reached out to the top of Misin, then closed his eyes, and the big pot appeared in Yang Xuan's mind. His hands were like flying butterflies, and the Misin seemed to be constantly stretching his limbs, gradually
, it really turned into the same shape as a big pot.
While taking care of his grandfather, he could not believe everything in front of him. No wonder his grandfather admired Yang Xuan so much, but he was worthy of it. Or, he was really powerful.
It's right.
When Yang Xuan opened his eyes again, the big pot made of mitral had already appeared steadily in front of Yang Xuan. He circled around the pot, and Yang Xuan nodded with satisfaction, although it was the first one.
I used the secret technique again, but the result was still good. If it weren't for the rush, he could find some auxiliary materials, which would be even more perfect.
However, it looks good now, at least it can support the gold hatch? When you find those things in the future, you can create a handy weapon yourself.
‘Kitten, you can wake up your grandpa, we can start.’ Yang Xuan nodded with satisfaction. The golden egg looks in good condition because of the nourishment of the old chief’s blood.
‘Grandpa, grandpa wake up quickly and can start to save Jinzi.’ The kitten gently pushed the old chief. Although she couldn’t bear it, she didn’t want her grandpa’s painstaking efforts to ruin it.
‘Jinzi?’ The old man was a little confused, but when he heard Jinzi’s name, he still had some reaction.
‘Grandpa, are you awake?’ The kitten looked at the old man who was struggling to open his eyes with some distress. If it weren’t for their sisters, it would have been a different scene now, right?
‘Kitten, I’m fine, let’s take a look at Jinzi as soon as possible. I already felt that the anger on her body became less and less. ‘The first thing the old chief did when he opened his eyes was to find Jinzi.
Yang Xuan also rushed forward to support him. In fact, he still sympathized with the old man and respected him very much.
'Thank you, we have to start quickly. Later, we will have fewer opportunities.' The old man looked at the old man gratefully, and was grateful that he could still come back. In fact, no matter whether Yang Xuan comes back or not, they have nothing to say
After all, this matter has nothing to do with Yang Xuan.
‘Use this pot.’ That pot made of mitesilver appeared out of thin air in Yang Xuan’s hands.
‘Okay, okay, okay.’ Although the old man didn’t know what Yang Xuan was in his hand, he still knew that what Yang Xuan brought out was definitely not an ordinary thing, otherwise he wouldn’t have spent so much effort to find it, right?
The gold was put into Yang Xuan's pot, along with the soup and water in the original pot. These things were collected by the old chief over decades, and they were all things that helped the gold hatch.
'Kitten, you start stirring the soup in the pot clockwise.' The old chief stood next to the big pot straight, directing the kitten to stir the soup in the pot. At the same time, watching the color of the soup in the pot change, you will see the soup
From the initial transparent color to a light pink, Yang Xuan thought that this might be because the blood that the old man had added before, because the weight of these soups was lower than that of the blood, so the blood would sink to the bottom.
‘Senior, please use the divine fire.’ When the water in the pot changed color, the old man quickly asked Yang Xuan to take action.
After all, it is a matter of life that concerns people's lives, and Yang Xuan dares not neglect it. Besides, he also wants to see what this gold looks like when hatched?
Soon, the soup in the pot began to roll. As the temperature increased, Yang Xuan seemed to see that the soup in the pot seemed to be constantly decreasing, and the color began to turn into the color of mud. It was so magical.
The old man was already excited when he watched from the side. It seemed that he had bet right and it was really effective! As long as he persisted for a while, gold could be saved. Even if he died, he would die without regrets.