The loss of the self-cultivation furnace meant despair to Ma Xianhong. That was the only way for him to regain his lost memory. Lu Lingfeng acted calmly, "Didn't you build the furnace? Why can't you build it now?" Ma Xianhong rubbed his hair hard and explained after hearing Lu Lingfeng's words: "No, the core of the self-cultivation furnace was originally given to me by Qu Tong." "I don't know what the structure inside is, so there is no way to copy it." "I have thought of many alternative methods these days, but none of them worked." At this point, Ma Xianhong was a little crazy. He wanted to disassemble the core to see the structure inside, but was severely rejected by Qu Tong. Thinking about it now, I still feel a little regretful. Instead of letting the company smash the self-cultivation furnace, it would be better for him to disassemble the core and study it early.

Seeing Ma Xianhong lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, Lu Lingfeng couldn't help but think of a song:

"My furnace is broken, and my heart is broken too."

"Everyone in Biyou Village is protected by me."

"..."

As he thought about it, Lu Lingfeng actually hummed this song. Ma Xianhong stared at Lu Lingfeng as if he had seen a ghost.

I'm already so miserable, and you actually wrote a song to laugh at me?

Are you still a human being?

Seeing that Ma Xianhong was about to cry because of grievance, Lu Lingfeng showed an embarrassed expression.

He immediately comforted him: "Don't be sad, old Ma, things are not as bad as you think."

Ma Xianhong just rolled his eyes at Lu Lingfeng and didn't say anything.

Lu Lingfeng pretended to be mysterious and said, "Do you think it's possible that I'm a magician? I can restore your furnace with just a flick of my finger."

Ma Xianhong said unhappily, "Do you think it's possible that I'm not in the mood to be your scapegoat?"

At this time, Ma Xianhong was in no mood to lie to himself. The dead can't be resurrected, and the broken furnace can't be restored.

Seeing Ma Xianhong's dejected look, Lu Lingfeng stepped back a few steps and snapped his fingers.

"Now is the moment to witness a miracle."

As soon as the voice fell, a loud noise came into the ears of the two.

It was a cracking sound made by metal hitting porcelain, accompanied by the sudden appearance of the self-cultivation furnace in the hall.

Ma Xianhong and Lu Lingfeng made sharp explosions respectively:

"Fuck, furnace!"

"Fuck, tiles!"

Ma Xianhong immediately ran to the self-cultivation furnace and carefully checked the treasure he had lost and found, and even tears of excitement oozed out of his eyes.

Lu Lingfeng also walked to the side of the self-cultivation furnace, and looked at the tiles crushed by the furnace legs with great sorrow.

His heart was bleeding, and he would not have pretended to be so arrogant if he had known earlier!

The large metal furnace like the self-cultivation furnace is very heavy in itself, and the pressure is so strong that tiles can't bear it at all.

Now I have to repair these tiles again, which is really troublesome.

Just when Lu Lingfeng was still regretting the broken tiles, Ma Xianhong walked to his side and hugged Lu Lingfeng.

He said heavily: "Thank you!"

Because of Lu Lingfeng's preparation, his depression these days was swept away.

Lu Lingfeng patted Ma Xianhong on the shoulder. He actually still valued Ma Xianhong very much.

Not only because Ma Xianhong can bring him huge economic benefits, but also because Ma Xianhong has a pure heart.

Because his memory was tampered by Qu Tong, Ma Xianhong lost his original memory and experience, and now this world is "new" to him.

He always adheres to the principle of sincerity for sincerity, and such people are rare.

After Ma Xianhong calmed down, Lu Lingfeng asked, "I want to turn an ordinary person into an extraordinary person, it should be no problem."

He originally thought that Ma Xianhong would agree immediately, but he didn't expect Ma Xianhong to shake his head, "No."

Lu Lingfeng widened his eyes, "Why not?"

When you were in Biyou Village, you made extraordinary people in batches, but you can't do it with me?

Ma Xianhong said embarrassedly, "There is no furnace holder."

Lu Lingfeng suddenly realized that the so-called furnace holder is the upper root. Ma Xianhong's original 12 upper roots are dead or captured.

Lu Lingfeng asked tentatively, "We still have Chen Duo now, it should be possible, right?"

Ma Xianhong shook his head again, "If you want to turn ordinary people into artists, you must have a suitable upper root."

"Otherwise, it will greatly increase the failure rate.

“Besides, there are only a very small number of ordinary people who can match Chen Duo.”

Lu Lingfeng sighed. In this case, the few extraordinary people around him might not be a good match.

Zhang Chulan, Liu Yanyan, Ma Xianhong, Chen Duo, an egg, a tiger...

This team is indeed not as complete as Ma Xianhong's twelve superior roots.

After Lu Lingfeng thought about it briefly, he said, "Let's wait for me to bring that ordinary person over to see what school is suitable for, and then decide."

Ma Xianhong also nodded. This would be much more convenient.

However, the twelve superior roots are also very helpful for his research, so he can only take it one step at a time.

Ma Xianhong carefully stroked the self-cultivation furnace, just like stroking his lover.

Then he suddenly said something that scared Lu Lingfeng: "Old Lu, I want to dismantle it."

Lu Lingfeng immediately stood in front of the furnace and blocked Ma Xianhong, "Old Ma, are you a masochist? You're going to dismantle the furnace that you finally found?"

Ma Xianhong nodded seriously, "After this incident, I feel that my understanding of the self-cultivation furnace is still too shallow."

As he spoke, Ma Xianhong slowly walked to the side of the furnace, pressed a switch, and then lifted the cover.

There was a black irregular sphere hidden under the cover.

Ma Xianhong took out the irregular sphere and observed it carefully in his hand.

Lu Lingfeng also curiously leaned over to take a look. The black sphere looked perfectly fitted, just a natural black sphere.

Ma Xianhong explained: "This is the core of the entire self-cultivation furnace."

"Although I claim to be the builder of the self-cultivation furnace, I have no idea what is inside this core."

Ma Xianhong looked at Lu Lingfeng solemnly, "I feel that only by dismantling this core can I truly understand the principle of the construction of the self-cultivation furnace. ”

“Although I am confident in my skills, I cannot guarantee that I can restore the core intact after disassembling it.”

“So I want to hear your opinion.”

After all, this self-cultivation furnace was brought back by Lu Lingfeng and handed over to him. He would not bypass Lu Lingfeng to deal with the self-cultivation furnace alone.

Lu Lingfeng took the black sphere from Ma Xianhong and observed it carefully for a long time.

I could only vaguely feel a bit weird, which was hard to say whether it was good or bad, just pure weirdness.

According to Ma Xianhong, this sphere should be the information carrier and central control center of the self-cultivation furnace.

Dismantle?

Or not dismantle?

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