Laozi is the village head

Spirit, does Yang Feng have it?Yang Feng didn’t know. He asked Zhang Daofeng. Zhang Daofeng thought for a while and threw him a box. Inside the box were some different shapes and different colors. The big ones had the size of a fist, and the smaller ones had the size of rice grains. There are hundreds of them.

"What is this, spirit?" Yang Feng asked.

"I don't know if this is a spirit, but this is the same thing as the Buddha's relic." Zhang Daofeng said.

"Buddha Lord's relic!" Yang Feng was stunned, and immediately understood, isn't that the spirit.

Give everything to the daughter. As for whether or not it is, it can only be determined by the daughter. When the daughter is gone, Zhang Daofeng asked helplessly, "Don't you ask Wenwen what to do?"

"Forget it, don't ask, don't ask, Wenwen will definitely not do bad things." Yang Feng was stunned and smiled helplessly. If you want Pippi to hear this, he must have an opinion.

Wenwen took away the soul, and there was no more movement. One day later, he brought a list to Yang Feng and looked at the items on it. Yang Feng asked suspiciously, "Little baby, what are you doing?"

"Secret!" Wenwen had lost his studies and even sold Guanzi. Yang Feng shaved her little nose.

In the text list, there are twelve kinds of items, ten of which are metals, namely gold, silver, platinum, copper, iron, lithium, nickel, indium, germanium, and titanium; besides there are two special things One is called rootless wood, and the other is called Lingshi. Yang Feng knows all these metals, and they also have them, but he is a little bit confused about these two special things. Lingshi can be temporarily understood as jade. This is in some fairy tale novels. There are records in it, and I don’t know the accuracy, but at least this is a clue, but he doesn’t know what rootless trees are.

"I don't know!" Zhang Daofeng's answer made Yang Feng smile bitterly, but Zhang Daofeng said: "Maybe it's a different name, do you ask what is described in the text?"

"Growing in a hot place, the trunk is gray and very hard, and the leaves are feathery." Wenwen translated the words in the book and said.

"Fire feather tree?" Zhang Daofeng asked Yang Feng uncertainly.

"It should be!" Yang Feng nodded. In the entire Jiuxi Spiritual Realm, there is only this kind of thing that fits. If none of the Jiuxi Spiritual Realm fits, then there is nothing that fits in this world.

The finest jade, the precious fire feather tree, and these metals, Yang Feng couldn’t think of what Wenwen was going to do, but since Wenwen said confidentiality, let’s keep it secret. I guess he wanted to surprise him. Then he waited.

Wenwen ran back to the house, and soon came out with the box containing the spirits, saying that he was going to the Jiuxi Spiritual Realm for research. According to the book, failure would cause an explosion, and Wenwen worried that the house would be blown up. .

Yang Feng accompanied his daughter into the Jiuxi Spiritual Realm. He couldn't help but smile as he watched his daughter seriously fiddle with the same thing. The little guy is very research spirit!Wenwen prepared the things he needed, and then started refining according to the method. A ball of white light surrounded the materials in his hand. Yang Feng couldn't even see the changes in the materials. He could only see the white ball of light the size of his fist. Slowly, the round ball of light began to change, as if something was struggling to figure it out. The more this kind of thing struggled, the more it got worse, and Yang Feng looked a little more worried.

"Boom!" Just as Yang Feng was worried, it exploded. At the moment of the explosion, Wenwen appeared in the distance, patted his chest lightly, stuck his tongue out at Yang Feng and walked back.

"What's the matter?" Yang Feng asked worriedly.

"The wrong ratio of materials caused instability and explosion." Wenwen said.

"Then there is no specific ratio?" Yang Feng asked in confusion.

"No, the quality of the materials is different, and the required ratio is different. I have to test it myself." Wenwen smiled and explained: "During the refining process, I can feel that something went wrong. Just try a few more times."

"Be careful." Yang Feng exhorted.

"Dad, don't worry, you can't blow me up." Wenwen smiled and started experimenting again. This time it was still an explosion, and the power of the explosion was greater than the last time. Yang Feng made a point and was bombed. He was so ashamed that he had to step back a bit.

After dozens of failures, Wenwen finally mastered the technique, a white light flashed, and a bracelet appeared in his hands. Wenwen smiled excitedly, suddenly turning into a helpless color, Yang Feng was about to praise, and the words he said were stuck. By the way, look at this, it has not been successful yet!

"Forgot to add soul!" Wenwen said helplessly.

Yang Feng couldn't help laughing. He didn't know what Wenwen was doing, but that bracelet was pretty. Unfortunately, no matter how beautiful it was, it could only be an ornament. What Wenwen wanted to do was definitely not suitable for decoration. The product is so simple, so it failed.

"Can't it be added?" Yang Feng asked.

"No, we must do it again," Wenwen said.

Yang Feng did not speak any more, just nodded, Wenwen began to make again, practice makes perfect, this sentence is absolutely correct, Wenwen this time is shorter than the last time, and the process has been relatively stable. Wenwen picked up a shock and melted into the white light. With a sudden "boom", Yang Feng felt as if someone had hammered his brain hard. He hurriedly looked at Wenwen, only to see Wen. Wenmu sat blankly on the spot, the white light in his hands disappeared, and there was nothing in the two small hands.

"Wenwen!" Yang Feng yelled softly. He didn't know what happened. He didn't dare to be reckless. Wenwen breathed evenly and his heartbeat was normal. He could feel this. He was afraid of mental problems.

"Huh!" After almost ten seconds, Wenwen let out a long breath, looked up at Yang Feng and smiled slightly, "Dad, I'm fine."

"What happened just now?" Yang Feng asked.

"The one who wrote that book is a big bad guy. He didn't explain the most important point. It takes a special way to fuse the spirit." Wen Wenwen scolded you with a smile.

"It's really a big bad guy." Yang Feng smiled, and he was relieved to see that his daughter was okay, but if he had to verify this every time, then he really didn't dare to let his daughter experiment.

"It's okay, it's enough to be bombed once. I have found the trick." Bunbunle said, "But this one takes a lot of effort. I have to rest and replenish my energy."

Yang Feng gives it to eat, drink, and replenish energy. It’s still a problem in Jiuxi Spiritual Realm. Not to mention a lot of fruit, even ginseng for a thousand years is almost there. Don’t look at the longest one. It's been seven years, but this is Jiuxi Spiritual Realm, and things here cannot be theorized by common sense.