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"What's going on, how did these magic weapons come down by themselves?" Xue Li shouted in puzzlement while avoiding the magic weapons that kept hitting her in mid-air.

"Look, the formations outside those magic weapons have disappeared." Zhou Bin suddenly evaded the attack of a claw-shaped magic weapon, and shouted in disbelief.

When everyone heard it, they all looked at the magic weapons that were still flying in the air.

Sure enough, as Zhou Bin said, more than a dozen magic weapons have escaped the control of those formations, flying around in the sky, aiming at a person from time to time and smashing them.

"Why do I feel a strange feeling." Kuangmang scratched his hair, and said with some uncertainty: "Don't you think these magic weapons seem to be controlled by someone?"

After what he said, everyone had a sense of identity.Indeed, at this moment, they all have a feeling of being played, as if someone is using these magic weapons to play tricks on them, turning a corner to make them look ugly.

"No, those magic weapons have started to move again, everyone hide!" With someone's call, everyone dodged again.In the face of these magic weapons, no matter how strong you are, you can't do anything, you can't catch them, and it doesn't hurt to hit them. If you break them, you will still be in pain for a while.There is no way but to hide.

However, this time these magic weapons were beyond their expectations.I saw that they did not attack again, but quietly suspended in front of everyone, as if they were waiting for someone to collect them.

"What's going on here, why don't you fight anymore?" King Kong Youzi didn't react, and stared at the pair of fist gloves floating in front of him, startled. [

"Fool, take it quickly!" Xue Li scolded coquettishly, grabbing the pair of daggers floating in front of her with one hand.

They thought it would be difficult to collect, but after they really started to collect, they realized that collecting these magic weapons is not a waste of effort at all.

In the blink of an eye, everyone took the magic weapon in front of them, even those who were seriously injured.

At this time, everyone discovered that it seemed as if they had calculated it, and the number of magic weapons was exactly the same as the number of people present.One handful per person is just enough.

"Could it be that someone is really controlling it?" Shirley blinked her big bright eyes, and muttered uncertainly, "Could it be Chen Feng?"

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At this moment, Chen Feng was closing his eyes, "watching" everyone's embarrassment with a smile on his face, with a mischievous mirth on his face.

"It seems that everything in the Immortal Mansion is under my control. But why is such a high-level Immortal Mansion so poor?" Chen Feng carefully counted the property in the Immortal Mansion, but found that apart from Kuang Mang In addition to the dozens of magic weapons floating in the hall where they are, there are other items.And those magic weapons are basically spirit weapons, and there are a few pieces of quality. Although they are much higher than spirit weapons and have a faint posture of fairy weapons, they are still not worthy of the original owner of the Immortal Mansion.

Since he couldn't figure it out, Chen Feng didn't bother with this problem anymore.He believed that sooner or later, the origin of the original owner of the Immortal Mansion would be answered.With the miraculousness of the "Tiandan Transcript", the original owner should not be a famous person.

Then, Chen Feng turned his gaze to the alchemy furnace.The alchemy furnace was pitch-black, and it was also covered with a thick layer of dust. It could be seen that it hadn't been used for a long time.

"Why is it just a low-grade magic weapon?" Chen Feng took a closer look, then was taken aback for a moment.This pill furnace turned out to be just a pill furnace for a low-grade magic weapon.

With Chen Feng's vision, one can tell the grade of the magic weapon at a glance.

"How could a low-grade magic weapon appear here?" Chen Feng was secretly surprised, and doubts arose in his heart.A low-grade magic weapon is only the lowest magic weapon in the cultivation world, how can it be worthy of a master of alchemy?

In his mind, a light orange flame appeared in Chen Feng's hand, and he gently threw it into the alchemy furnace.

"If it is a low-grade magic weapon, it will be burned immediately under the orange fire of the sky spirit." Chen Feng thought in his heart, waiting for the change of the pill furnace. [

However, as the Tianling orange fire burned more and more vigorously, Chen Feng didn't notice that the pill furnace seemed to be melting a little bit. Instead, the pill furnace started to vibrate gently, as if expressing the joy in his heart.

"Eh, could it be that this pill furnace has spirituality?" Chen Feng was startled, looking at the pitch-black pill stove, he was surprised and speechless.

"Om—" As if he had become spiritual, the pill furnace shook a few times again.

"Damn, can you really understand the words?" The expression on Chen Feng's face became more and more incredible.If this alchemy furnace can really understand what Chen Feng said, it obviously already has spirituality, and it is at least a treasure of the spirit weapon level.However, no matter how Chen Feng looked at it, it was just a low-grade magic weapon.

Out of curiosity, Chen Feng tried again: "If you can understand what I say, vibrate twice."

"Om-"

"Om-"

The pitch-black alchemy furnace really vibrated, not much at once, not much at once, just twice.

"Haha, I saw the treasure." Chen Feng's heart jumped, and he continued to ask: "Then what rank are you? You can't really be a low-grade magic weapon, right?"

"Om-"

"Om-"

"Om-"

The black danding seemed to be insulted, and the vibration became more violent.

"Hey, forget it, I don't understand anyway, it's useless to ask." Chen Feng shook his head, talking to Dan Lu was like talking about stand-up comedy, singing a one-man show.

With a light on his wrist, Chen Feng put the pitch-black alchemy into the storage bracelet.

However, the next moment, Chen Feng's storage bracelet suddenly lit up, as if something earth-shattering had happened in the space inside.

Chen Feng hurriedly penetrated his consciousness into the storage bracelet, and was immediately stunned by the phenomenon inside.

"Damn it, my void alchemy cauldron fragment!" I saw that the pitch-black alchemy furnace that had just entered, the void alchemy cauldron fragment that Chen Feng had kept in the storage bracelet all this time seemed to be soaked in chicken blood, and instantly levitated He got up, like a child, and slammed into the pitch-black alchemy furnace.

"Just hearing a crisp sound, the fragments of the void alchemy cauldron hit the pitch-black alchemy furnace. Then, the fragments of the void alchemy cauldron, which was invulnerable to all fires, melted and poured again on the body of the pitch-black alchemy furnace And at this moment, the rank of the pitch-black alchemy furnace quietly increased, reaching the level of a high-grade magic weapon.

"What's going on here?" Chen Feng was startled, and hastily sank his consciousness into the pitch-black alchemy furnace.

After a while, he took a deep breath: "Phew, it's okay, the alchemy space in the void alchemy shards did not disappear with the fragments, but passed on to the pitch-black alchemy furnace. And the alchemy space There are not a few granules of the elixir in it.

"A small fragment of the void alchemy cauldron allows you to advance two small steps in a row. If I gather together the void alchemy cauldron, what will you become?" Looking at the pitch-black alchemy furnace that seemed to be a little more powerful, Chen Feng whispered softly.