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Chapter 445: He has experience in issuing IOUs

 Feng Xiatian kicked him lightly: "Before I made the elixir, you must have been slandering me in your heart. Did you say something bad? If you thought I could make it, you would write your name upside down. Yes.

no?"

Not only that! What he said is much more serious than this! But can it be said? Can it be admitted? Of course not!

Lan Rongjun sat up stiffly, stretched out his hand to hug Feng Xiatian's thigh and cried out: "Brother, master, my benefactor, I have absolutely no slander, my sincerity towards you is like the bright moon in the sky.

, the white lotus on the ground is so crystal clear!"

In addition to being ecstatic, Lan Rongjun was also grateful. Fortunately, he didn't twist his head off before saying this, otherwise he could still hold his thighs now? Hold his head and cry!

He really never expected that Qingxi's friend Feng Xiantian was actually a master of alchemy!

Moreover, the level of this alchemy was way ahead of all the alchemy masters he knew.

Feng Xiatian is simply an alchemy wizard! How lucky is he to have such an alchemy master make elixirs for him.

Feng Xiatian snorted: "Don't think that I didn't see the loveless look in your eyes just now and don't trust me at all."

Lan Rongjun hugged Feng Xiatian's thigh and cried loudly: "I'm wronged, master, you must have seen it wrong. It's too dark tonight, you just saw it wrong. Master, my eyes were probably crooked just now."

It's just an illness, don't argue with the small one. Look, if you are in a good mood, you can refine the rest together. You can choose whatever you want from the small storage bag. If it is not small enough, I will send you an IOU immediately."

It doesn't matter if he doesn't have enough money, he can issue IOUs. He is very experienced in issuing IOUs!

Feng Xiantian pulled out her leg, with a look of disgust on her face: "Okay, okay, stop howling, there's no need to say this. Give me the remaining medicinal ingredients, and I'll refine them for you. It's just a little effort."

"

Lan Rongjun burst into tears and was deeply moved.

It's great to meet Qing Xi. Qing Xi's friend is so powerful! What kind of luck did he have?

All his luck in this life must have been spent on meeting Gu Qingxi.

Also, he was once again overwhelmed by Feng Xiatian's alchemy skills.

A genius is a genius, look at what others say, and we refined it together with just a little effort!

How many people in this world have such confidence?

Just when Lan Rongjun was ecstatic in his heart, he put away the pills and quickly gave the remaining medicinal materials to Feng Xiantian, when Gu Qingxi over there suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "Yes!"

"What's left?" Feng Xiatian asked.

"I know how to refine it. You refine your elixir, and I'll refine my magic weapon. We'll finish it later." Gu Qingxi waved her hand.

So Feng Xiatian started refining elixirs, and Gu Qingxi started refining weapons.

So Lan Rongjun originally wanted to watch Feng Xiatian make elixirs, but instead went to see Gu Qingxi make weapons.

After all, Feng Xiatian was refining elixirs, and Lan Rongjun knew that this was definitely a sure thing.

But Gu Qingxi's weapon refining was different.

She is planning to take action against the ancient magic weapon.

If you are not careful, it will be dangerous if it backfires or explodes.

He still keeps an eye on things and can help in time if something happens.

So Lan Rongjun stood aside, not daring to express his anger, and watched Gu Qingxi refining the weapon.

Gu Qingxi took out some materials for refining the weapon and put them aside, then asked Chi Yan to turn into a ball of blazing red flames.

Start refining weapons.

Lan Rongjun looked at Gu Qingxi's hand skills, and his whole body suddenly shook.

This trick is so familiar!

It's so similar to the Eight Demonic Desolation Techniques he used!

No, that's not right, this one seems more complete and more subtle.

His set of techniques is more like a poor imitation.

But Gu Qingxi’s set of techniques is the complete original version!

Lan Rongjun watched Gu Qingxi doing the tricks intently, wishing he could engrav this set of tricks in his mind.

At this time, Gu Qingxi was carefully wrapping the materials she took out outside the original magic weapon.

The formation on the original magic weapon was too exquisite, and she couldn't reproduce it, at least not now.

Then just keep the original structure, wrap it with a layer on the outside, and change the appearance of the magic weapon.

Lan Rongjun watched the materials wrap the Qiankun Pestle and then change it.

Gu Qingxi's magic power wrapped around the magical weapon. At first, the magical weapon was still covered in black light. Slowly, various rays of light flashed out. The colorful light made Lan Rongjun's eyes dazzled.

Gorgeous, beautiful, extraordinary! These words filled Lan Rongjun's mind.

The colorful flowers flashed faster and faster, making Lan Rongjun fascinated, excited, and excited...

He thought that Feng Xiantian was a master of alchemy, which was already scary, but he didn't expect that Qing Xi was also a master of weapon refining!

He will shamelessly apprentice Qing Xi and ask her to teach him the art of weapon refining. Will she agree?

If he doesn't agree, how can he kneel down and beg Qingxi before he agrees?

Lan Rongjun was thinking in his mind.

I don’t know how long it took, but the brilliant light surrounding the magical weapon finally slowly dissipated.

Gu Qingxi breathed out a little tiredly: "It's done."

It’s done? It’s finally done!

Lan Rongjun looked excitedly at the magical weapon that Gu Qingxi had refined.

After seeing the magical weapon clearly, the excited expression on his face froze.

So, what is that?

A big clay bowl?

It’s really a bowl!

Ordinary, unremarkable, the kind of big clay bowl used for eating in the countryside!

"Qing, Qing Xi, when you were refining, were you thinking about yesterday's hot pot? You are just a big earthen bowl. When you take it out against the enemy, will the enemy laugh at you? Hahaha..." Lan Rongjun

He asked with his eyes widened, and in the end he couldn't even hold back his laughter.

Feng Xiatian had finished refining the elixir. As soon as he walked to Lan Rongjun, he heard this fool say such words and laughed in confusion. Feng Xiatian immediately jumped away and stayed away from the trouble that came out of his mouth.

Lan Rongjun.

Gu Qingxi turned her head and looked at Lan Rongjun, who was laughing, expressionlessly, and then raised the big earthen bowl in her hand.

Then the big earthen bowl flew up, spinning and flying to Lan Rongjun's head, emitting a beam of light, covering Lan Rongjun inside.

In an instant, Lan Rongjun felt that all the magic power in his body disappeared in an instant, his whole vision went dark, and he fainted.

When he woke up, he saw that Feng Xiantian was gloating about his misfortune, while Liao Kong was feeding him pills.

"Ah...what happened? Why am I so sore and weak?" Lan Rongjun wanted to get up, but found that he didn't even have the strength to get up.

He subconsciously wanted to blink, but was horrified to find that he didn't even have the strength to blink!

Feng Xiantian sighed: "You laughed at Qingxi for refining the magic weapon as a bowl. So Qingxi used you to practice and feel the power of the magic weapon. Why do you bother?" Fortunately, he hid quickly at that time, otherwise he would have

It affected him.

Liao Kong also sighed: "How can you question Qing Xi? You are brave enough to seek abuse. Be careful next time." Next time, let's continue to commit suicide. We can watch a show.

Lan Rongjun: "..." Sad tears flowed down.

Don't think that I can't see the gloating smile in your eyes just because you two sigh sadly.


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