God-level Golden Hand

Chapter 770 Possessive

It was the first time that Xu Jingxing had such a strong possessive desire for a certain object that he almost couldn't control himself.

But in the end he managed to control it. After all, he is not someone who will do whatever it takes to get what he wants. He has his own bottom line, and the bottom line is still very high. Looking at the origin of this fairy statue, Feng Zhihuan should not hide it, after all, he has already shown the fairy portrait to everyone, so he obviously wants to let it go.

However, he guessed that Feng Zhihuan didn't know how precious this Chenglupan fairy statue was, otherwise he would not have shown it to them so generously.

Realizing this possibility, the first thought that flashed through his mind was to tell Feng Zhihuan about the situation, but he quickly suppressed it, out of an inexplicable thought, and then tried hard Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he said to Feng Zhihuan: "Brother Huan, this fairy portrait is really outstanding."

A smug look flashed in Feng Zhihuan's eyes, "That's natural, otherwise I wouldn't have hidden it so tightly, and you are the first group of practitioners other than me to see its true face."

He hurriedly cupped his hands: "It's an honor, it's an honor," and then tentatively said: "Then does this fairy statue have any other functions besides transforming spiritual springs?"

"It should be gone. I've been studying it for so many years. If there are other functions, I won't even notice the slightest clue." Feng Zhihuan replied in a somewhat regretful tone, "Well, brother, are you interested in it? "

He subconsciously shook his head and denied: "No, no." After thinking about it, it was too insincere to answer like this, and the credibility was almost zero, so he had to say awkwardly: "Ahem, I'm actually a little interested, but this is your brother Huan. Baby, even if I'm interested, I can't show it, hahaha, if you want to give it to me, I'll be so embarrassed."

Feng Zhihuan laughed and said, "It's a good idea for you to give it to you? You might as well kill me, this is my most beloved treasure, how can I give it to you? Let me tell you, I want to pass this treasure down from generation to generation, to my son, to my grandson, whoever dares to sell it, I have to climb out of the coffin and have a good talk with him."

Tang Long laughed loudly from the side, "Xiao Fengzi, how about we marry in-laws? Let me, Old Tang, follow suit, hehehe."

Tang Ziyan was ashamed, angry, angry and anxious when she heard the words.

Feng Zhihuan smiled even more happily, "I'm sure I have no objection, but Mrs. Sister-in-law doesn't have to. Be careful when you go home and Mrs. Sister-in-law will make you kneel on the washboard."

Everyone laughed, and it could be seen that the friendship between Feng Zhihuan and Tang Long was not so deep.

After laughing, everyone circled around the statue of the Red Copper Chenglupan Fairy. After a simple study, they didn't find anything wrong. They just watched the excitement. Of course, Xu Jingxing was not included.

When he was trying to touch the Chenglupan fairy statue, the aura in the glove seemed to be out of control, gushing inside like a fairy statue. If he hadn't reacted in time, his little aura would have been sucked dry.

This made him inexplicably horrified and even more jealous, because the sudden situation just now showed that the fairy seemed to have the ability to absorb spiritual energy on his own, and this power was still very strong, otherwise he would not have almost collapsed at the touch of a finger.

Before, he was worried that the aura in the fairy statue would be exhausted one day, but now he realized that the aura that the fairy statue could gather was not born with it, but absorbed by itself the day after tomorrow.

In fact, in his opinion, most of the ancient objects with strong physical properties can absorb spiritual energy on their own, but the speed is very slow. Take Zhao Mengfu's "Autumn Colors of Quehuahua" as an example, is the level of the painting high?Is the physical property strong?The degree of recognition is outstanding, but how much aura is there?Compared with ordinary objects, it must be quite a lot, but compared with this fairy statue, it is simply a pearl of rice grains amidst the brilliance of the sun and the moon.

After such a comparison, you can understand the preciousness of this fairy statue. If you can have it, it is equivalent to having an inexhaustible spiritual energy, and it is high-quality spiritual energy, and it can also transform spiritual springs Drinking it for relatives, the benefits are simply against the sky.

It's a pity that Feng Zhihuan made it very clear that this fairy didn't seem to have any plans to transfer or sell her, and even her descendants were not allowed to sell it. It is estimated that when Feng Zhihuan dies, this will be written into the family motto.

In this way, he can only look at this treasure with greed, but has no chance to get it in his hands.

If he didn't know Feng Zhihuan, maybe he was already thinking about how to get this treasure, but now that he is so familiar with each other, and he is still shouting brother Huan one by one, even if he is asked to do it, he is too embarrassed.

Ten minutes later, he reluctantly followed Feng Zhihuan and the others out of the greenhouse and back to the backyard.

When we arrived at the backyard, the meals had already been prepared, and the table was full, and all of these dishes were mixed with aura. Obviously, they were all cooked with the spring water transformed by the dew plate, but the content of aura was less , and the taste is slightly worse than Yuying tea.

But even so, this meal whetted the appetite of everyone.

During the period, I also opened a bottle of wine, which was brewed by Feng Zhihuan himself. Naturally, the spring water with spiritual energy was used, and the quality of spiritual energy in this glass of brewed wine was slightly higher than that of Yuying tea. A little bit, if it wasn't for his strong ability to recognize aura, I'm afraid he really wouldn't have noticed the difference.

But it was such a small difference that made him realize that while the traditional wine-making process transforms ordinary food into fine wine, these liquids can also have the ability to absorb spiritual energy. Otherwise, the taste of aged wine will not get better and better. It's not just the effect of time, the weak aura naturally absorbed by the wine is the most indispensable.

Of course, the premise is that the real grain wine, if it is a blended wine, it is estimated that it will not absorb much aura after 100 years of storage.

When it comes to brewing wine, it doesn't mean that he intends to become a wine brewer, but he is thinking about opening a path of cultivation from this aspect. Although he doesn't need it himself, his relatives and friends do.If Feng Zhihuan's Fairy Chenglupan looked like his, naturally he wouldn't need to think about any baiting techniques, but this fairy didn't seem to be destined for him, so he had to think more about it.

After drinking and eating, he drank another pot of tea, and the crowd dispersed. He took Yin Xiaojing back to the place where he lived, but just as they entered the stairwell, a figure flashed out, and he knelt down with a "plop" in front of them.

(End of this chapter)