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"That esteemed monk was actually over 150 years old. He was only lonely when he was 162 years old. He could be said to be a legend of this world!" At this point, the Uncle Zhang's expression could not help but dim, but he was still unconvinced, "Mr Lu, with just a few words, you beat the treasures San Ye asked for so much money for nothing, just by guessing the age of the tall monk, I'm afraid you can't convince the public!"

Uncle Zhang could not bear to see Lu Fanfeng's arrogant expression either, as if he was that powerful. In reality, he was just a playboy trying to show off. After finding out some information from the internet, he wanted to show off in front of the pretty girl.

Thinking of this, Uncle Zhang wanted to expose the other party even more, so that his young miss wouldn't be deceived by this little white face.

Although Lu Fanfeng didn't know what the Uncle Zhang was thinking, looking at his expression, he could guess one or two things. He said indifferently, "I have things to do, I don't need to explain them to you!"

As he spoke, he inadvertently shot a glance at Uncle Zhang. Four eyes met, and Uncle Zhang felt an incomparably enormous aura rush over, pressing down on him to the point where he almost couldn't breathe.

Although the power of the Primordial Divine Dragon only appeared a little, it wasn't something that mortals could withstand.

Immediately, Uncle Zhang knew that he had offended someone he shouldn't have. With just a casual glance, he already felt like he was facing a great enemy.

But fortunately, Lu Fanfeng was in a good mood today and did not continue to make things difficult for the Uncle Zhang. Otherwise, with the Uncle Zhang's physical body, he would have instantly become deranged from Lu Fanfeng's mental pressure.

"However, this thing was made by a mortal, and is already considered top quality among ordinary people. It's a pity that I chose the wrong material. I was fated with Lee Family, today I will give you a favor! " After he finished speaking, Lu Fanfeng took the Devil Yielding Pestle, and secretly channeled the Primordial Nine Dragons Arts, injecting the plain cloud dragon's power into it.

In the real cultivation world, there exists a job called the Spirit Stone Patch. It sounded very tall and grand, but in reality, it was a group of laboring people living at the bottom of the pyramid.

They used their own meager spiritual energy to repair the Spirit Stone that they could no longer use to revive it.

This process was similar to the charging process for batteries in Earth's technological civilization. Spirit Stone was equivalent to a piece of battery. After using it, all of the energy would be used up, hence they needed to replenish the energy.

The lower classes, who lacked talent, were responsible for this task.

Lu Fanfeng also found out about this matter from the Ten Thousand Worlds Tieba, and the Spirit Stone's recharging process was not too complicated.

Lu Fanfeng only had a rough understanding of the principles behind it. Right at this moment, the Devil Yielding Pestle that was out of spirit energy was being replenished, and it regained its vitality.

Under the gaze of the Uncle Zhang and Lee Yunyao, Lu Fanfeng tightly held onto the Devil Yielding Pestle, and then let out a loud shout, as if he was using a lot of strength.

After which, it was over.

"Here, try again!" Lu Fanfeng handed the Devil Yielding Pestle over to Lee Yunyao.

"It's really possible?" Lee Yunyao's face was full of surprise, but she still extended her slender hand and received the Devil Yielding Pestle.

Looking at its appearance, the Devil Yielding Pestle did not have any changes. If one had to say that there was any difference, it was just that there was a faint stream of light above the Devil Yielding Pestle, if one did not look carefully, it would be impossible to see.

Once again putting it on, Lee Yunyao's face revealed a pleasantly surprised expression, "Oh my god, how could it be like this!"

Lee Yunyao only felt that an immense amount of spirit energy was continuously nourishing her body, her entire being was extremely refreshed, as if she had been sleeping for more than ten hours, her entire body was filled with energy.

If she was not wearing a gorgeous dress, Lee Yunyao really wanted to use her bare hands and feet.

When Uncle Zhang saw this, his expression became very strange, "Third Miss, you don't have to be so cooperative, even if there has been a change, you shouldn't be so surprised, right?

"Uncle Zhang, I'm not spouting nonsense!" Lee Yunyao said angrily. The girl hated it when people doubted her the most.

Immediately, seeing that it was useless to explain, he directly took the Devil Yielding Pestle off and gave it to Uncle Zhang, "Uncle Zhang, try it!"

Uncle Zhang pretended to be confused for a long time before finally accepting the Devil Yielding Pestle.

Just by holding it in his hand, Uncle Zhang could already feel the immense spiritual energy.

The human body was also a container of spiritual energy, but the spiritual energy of young people was abundant, and the spiritual energy of old people was sparse.

Lee Yunyao was still young, and her own spirit energy was plentiful, so the Devil Yielding Pestle was not of much use to her. However, facing the Uncle Zhang, the spiritual energy that leaked out of the Devil Yielding Pestle was almost equal to the total amount of spiritual energy in his body.

Just by holding it in his hand, Uncle Zhang already felt an obvious change, a change that was obviously different from before.

While he was in a daze, the spirit energy had already spread throughout his body. Uncle Zhang suddenly felt as if he had returned to the age where he was eighteen years old, back to the year where he would get excited when he saw a pretty girl.

Raising his head to look at his own Third Miss, he saw that the beautiful woman who could topple cities and topple nations stood in front of him, Uncle Zhang suddenly felt his entire body becoming hot, his stomach seemed to be ignited by a ball of fire, and instantly had a reaction.

"Old rogue!" Lu Fanfeng could not help but curse inwardly.

At this time, Lee Yunyao had also noticed the change in Uncle Zhang. Her good impression of Uncle Zhang had completely disappeared, and her beautiful eyes were filled with anger.

Uncle Zhang finally reacted and quickly put down the Devil Yielding Pestle and ran away.

However, when he was running, he would always bend his waist as if he was going to hurt if he stood up straight.

"Master Lu, you really are a god!" Lee Yunyao could not help but praise.

With a flip of his hand, he could repair a Devil Yielding Pestle with such a miraculous ability. It was definitely not something a normal person could do. Even though he was called a god, he wasn't exaggerating at all.

But Lu Fanfeng acted as if he had done something insignificant, and the expression on his face was extremely indifferent.

In fact, this matter was extremely simple to him. It was just a version of battery charging. Who would be proud of the success of charging a battery?

Unless that person was a toddler, no one would be happy for him to master new technology. If a grown man showed off his ability to charge batteries, others would treat him as a fool.

However, the fool skill in Lu Fanfeng's heart had already been lost on Earth.

When the tired-looking Third Master Lee, Lee Tongren, rushed over, Lu Fanfeng finally understood how powerful the technique was, "Master Lu, you really are a godly person. With just a wave of your hand, you were able to repair a magical equipment.

"It's actually very easy to thank me!" Lu Fanfeng laughed without saying a word.

Third Master Lee was also a wise man, he immediately thought of something and said to Uncle Zhang, "Go, quickly send someone to prepare fifty million and give it to Master Lu!"

"What? 50 million!" Although the power of the East China Lee Family was great, and although the Third Master Lee ruled over the eastern part of the Underground World, fifty million was no small amount to him.

One had to know that San Ye was not the Second Master that was known as the God of Fortune in East China. He had countless of companies under the Second Master, and tens of millions was nothing to San Ye. However, San Ye's total wealth did not exceed 100 million, 50 million was more than half of his total wealth.

Third Master Lee urged once more, his attitude was extremely resolute.

However, Lu Fanfeng waved his hand, "This magical equipment is too simple, you can take it to the auction. I will give you an even better magical equipment!"