The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1419 The Salivating Feng Shuhe
There was a smile in Feng Shuhe's eyes, but there was a sense of showing off when he said this.

"It's just that this is the first time I've used this alchemy furnace. Mr. Leng, if there is any accident in the middle, I hope Mr. Leng Qi can take care of it."

Leng Wuyou glanced at him, completely ignoring what he said, with a wave of her plain hand, a small alchemy furnace appeared in her palm.

The alchemy furnace was twirling in her palm, it was iron blue, and there were ferocious giant beasts carved on its body.

The ferocious giant beast opened its mouth wide and stared at everyone closely. For a moment, everyone felt a fierce and hostile aura rushing towards their faces. Na Dan Ding came out of his body, roaring and walking towards them.

Everyone was shocked and immediately came back to their senses, looking at the alchemy furnace that didn't look very eye-catching with horror on their faces.

Hiss, this alchemy furnace is really too weird.

Can't see the grade either.

Just now they all felt that the beast was going to swallow them up.

Simply brutal.

They seem to have never heard of such an alchemy furnace.

Moreover, with such a severe evil spirit, can you make a pill?
Are you sure that the elixir that you have trained is good for the human body, not something that kills you?

Feng Shuhe looked at the alchemy furnace in Leng Wuyou's hand, his pupils were shocked, this alchemy furnace was really overbearing.

He likes it very much.

The meaning of salivation flashed from the bottom of his eyes.

He looked at Leng Wuyou, to be precise, he was looking at the alchemy furnace in Leng Wuyou's hand, the heat in his eyes was almost overflowing.

Now he really wants to add another bet later, the alchemy furnace will belong to whoever wins.

Although the expression on his face was concealed very well, the meaning in his eyes was already revealed, and it was really hard for people not to notice.

Leng Wuyou pulled out a icy arc at the corner of his mouth, and spoke for Feng Shuhe.

"Prince Feng, since it's a competition, why don't we win the lottery and bet on the alchemy furnace in our hands. I don't know what you want?"

When Feng Shuhe heard Leng Wuyou's words, his eyes brightened instantly, and he thought to himself, "Boy, you come to the door yourself, then don't blame me for being rude to you, I will keep your alchemy furnace."

Although I couldn't wait to agree in my heart, I still had to put on an indifferent look on my face.

"Mr. Leng Qi, have you thought about it? The alchemy furnace is very important to the alchemist. The master once said that no matter what the situation, the alchemist must not lose his own alchemy furnace, otherwise it will be against his own alchemy." The disrespect of the stove is also an insult to one's profession."

Look, how beautiful these words are, you can't make a mistake by looking left or right.

Whether it should be said or not, it can also dig a hole for the other party, so that the other party will be given a name that does not respect alchemy. Although this name will not bring too much influence to the other party, it is not bad to disgust him.

Leng Wuyou frowned, "Well, Feng, what the little prince said is reasonable, otherwise the lottery will be cancelled."

Feng Shuhe was stunned, what's going on?Why didn't the script follow what he said?

Shouldn't the other party be very proud, wave his hand and say it's okay, and respond directly?

But now...

His face was a little numb for a while, and he felt a little bad all over. Is the lottery in his hand just like that?

No, no, no, it must be his if he said that the lottery is his.

He coughed and cleared his throat.

"Young Master Leng, I think it's better to have this lottery."

Leng Wuyou had a faint smile on his mouth, and his eyes were fixed on Feng Shuhe.

Feng Shuhe, who was looking with that gaze, was covered in hairs, and could not help but want to ooze cold sweat from his forehead.

After a long time, Leng Wuyou nodded and nodded, "Okay. Since Xiaowang Feng thinks that he can use his alchemy furnace as a prize, I don't care."

After hearing Leng Wuyou's words, Feng Shuhe wanted to refute, but he was worried that he would refute. If this guy wanted to talk about canceling the lottery, wouldn't that just let him fly away like this?
So he could only smile.

But in his heart he secretly scolded Leng Wuyou for being despicable!

(End of this chapter)