Smashing pots and selling iron to cultivate immortals

Chapter 123 Burning Heaven Cauldron

Gu Linyuan's face darkened immediately, and then he crushed the sound transmission talisman into pieces.

"Is she not satisfied, what's the matter with Guan Ben Shaojun?"

Gu Linyuan looked displeased, and continued to practice after speaking, but for some reason, it was always difficult to settle down.

After thinking about it, he still sent out a sound transmission talisman.

"Where?"

Lingzhi Peak, alchemy room.

As soon as Jun Guling entered, he felt a wave of heat.

The alchemy room is underground, and it is built according to the terrain.

The interior is very simple but not at all luxurious.

The huge moonstones emitted a white and soft light, illuminating the entire alchemy room as bright as day.

Jun Guling, who watched it, was speechless, "Hao, what a hoo--"

You must know that the "Purple Skylark Ice Silk Moonlight Robe" on her body is used by Yuebaishi to absorb spiritual energy and run the formation. A small one is worth a lot of money. As a result, all of them here are like pigeon eggs size.

It's pretty luxurious——
Of course, it is far from what she was back then, but who made her poor now?

This used to be dismissed as something that was only used for lighting, but now she can't wait to go up and pick up two pieces and sell it for some Lingshi flowers.

Eh---
Is it easy for her?
What has become of being tortured by poverty?
Perhaps Jun Guling's gaze was too greedy, so that Peak Master Zhu, who was sitting indoors, suddenly became sullen.

"What are you looking at? Do you still want to pick out two pieces???"

Zhu Fengzhu glared at her angrily, while Jun Guling looked at him in surprise, "How do you know? Uncle Zhu, do you know how to read minds?"

"Hmph, stop flattering, your eyeballs will be glued, and you still need to use mind reading skills?"

Zhu Fengzhu looked disgusted, then waved his big hand, and suddenly a small tripod flew out.

"Then, use it, but don't blame me for not reminding you, the ground fire is not so easy to control, you should be careful, don't set yourself on fire, burn yourself to death, hmph—"

Jun Guling was not angry either, and walked over with a smile on his face, and sat on the futon, "Don't worry, Master Zhu, I know—"

While speaking, she beckoned and put the little cauldron into her hand, but as soon as she took it, her expression changed instantly.

"Where did your alchemy furnace come from?"

At this moment, Zhu Feng's heart trembled when he saw that she had directly received the small cauldron in his hand.

"Hey, be careful, be careful, don't drop my alchemy furnace——"

Zhu Fengzhu looked distressed, and after hearing what she said, he said angrily: "Where did you come from? That's a big story——"

Master Zhu Feng clasped his fists with a proud face and bowed to the upper right.

"I heard that this is the Fentian Ding in the hands of the old man Yao Shengta, the master of the Medicine God Valley, but I spent a lot of effort to snatch it back. Hmph, I almost killed Su Erya from Lingdan Peak back then."

"For this reason, she still mocked me, saying that such a good alchemy furnace would be useless in my hands, bah, even if it falls in my hands, I won't give it to her, I just want to die of anger she---"

Zhu Fengzhu babbled a lot here, but Jun Guling beside him was unusually quiet.

His face was full of sadness, and tears rolled down his cheeks drop by drop.

The memory seems to be stretched, it seems that the extermination of the family is still a matter of yesterday.

I still remember that before that, the master said that he would retreat and refine a Guixu pill of the peak of the eighth rank. If the refining is successful, he is expected to break through the shackles of the saint realm, step into the emperor realm in one fell swoop, and become the first in the fairy land. Nine emperors.

At that time, she smiled very happily, and fantasized happily, if the master really succeeded, wouldn't she be the emperor's closed disciple?
Isn't this fairy walking sideways?
Not only that, but she greedily hugged Fen Tianding and acted like a baby with his old man.

"Master, if you become an emperor, this Fentian cauldron is definitely not worthy of your status, why don't you take advantage of me—"

She has been thinking about this tripod for a long time.

I just thought that one day the master would wave his hand proudly and give it to her.

At that time, the medicine sage was full of pampering, stroked his beard, and said with a smile: "Okay, when you become a master and become an emperor, this tripod will reward you."

"Really? Master, you are so kind, you are the most, best, best master in the world—"

The Medicine Sage laughed out loud at being flattered by her, and then patiently taught her how to use the Fen Tian Ding.

At that time, she studied very seriously, because in her eyes, this was already her own private property.

Master said to give it to her, and he will definitely give it to her.

But who would have thought--
At the critical moment when Master was refining Guixu Pill, Yaoshen Valley suddenly suffered the disaster of annihilation.

This is not God's will, it's all calculated by someone with a heart——
And the moment she lost consciousness, she felt that Master's Burning Heaven Cauldron was shattered, it was his natal spirit treasure——
If the spirit treasure is broken, the Lord will be hurt.

"Master——"

Jun Guling was in great grief, and tears rolled down one by one.

Carefully and gently stroking the cauldron in his hand.

This is Master's Alchemy Furnace. Although it was made of broken pieces and it took another thousand years, she still felt that it was Master's remnant breath.

Jun Guling's heart hurt like a needle prick, she really wanted to cry, but she couldn't.

Zhu Fengzhu, who had been rambling on for a long time, suddenly realized that Jun Guling's mood was not right, and hurriedly said: "Hey, what's wrong with you little girl? No, why are you crying? Did you borrow it too? What else do you want???"

Jun Guling's tears were still falling, and he said with a choked voice: "Uncle Zhu, I am touched. I didn't expect this alchemy furnace to have such a history, and I didn't expect that Uncle Zhu would be willing to lend it to me. I am really touched, thank you, Master Zhu—”

After speaking, the tears fell even more fiercely.

Jun Guling held the alchemy furnace and choked up sobbing, but Zhu Fengzhu was completely dumbfounded.

My whole body began to feel uncomfortable, "Hey, you girl, what's the matter?"

"Stop crying, okay?"

"Don't cry—"

"Hey, you—"

A whole stick of incense time has passed, and the mouth is dry, and I don't know how many benefits I have promised.

Jun Guling finally stopped crying.

Master Zhu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had collapsed.

"Phew, a girl like you doesn't cry anymore. If people find out about this, why don't you think that I have bullied you? If your master, that old drunkard Xu Yun, knows about it, he will definitely take the opportunity to blackmail me again." seat---"

Jun Guling wiped away his tears, and laughed when he heard the words, "Uncle Zhu, don't worry, I won't tell him, but what are the benefits you mentioned before——"

Zhu Fengzhu sat up straight when he heard it, "What's the benefit? Why don't I know? Hey, why does my head hurt so much——"

"Uncle Zhu, you're kidding--"

Jun Guling smiled slyly, "However, you promised me to lend me the alchemy furnace for another ten days, but you can't go back on it—"

"I--"

"As for the spirit weapon, I'll help you find a way——"

"Really?"

Master Zhu Feng was immediately happy when he heard this.

Although he was still a little reluctant and didn't want to borrow it, he finally nodded.

Jun Guling breathed a sigh of relief.

This alchemy furnace has the breath of a master, she must take a good look at it.

　Let’s make an update today, I’m so tired, I’m going to be paralyzed from exhaustion——cry—
　　
　
(End of this chapter)