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Chapter 90

When everyone heard this, they were all dumbfounded and had strange expressions on their faces.

Does this guy really want to repair this formation pattern?

Are you kidding? This is an ancient formation. Only a few in the entire Qi Kingdom can understand it, let alone repair it.

It's not like you're trying to show off.

"Hmph, boy, I have one here. If you can't prove your point later, let's see how I deal with you."

A formation pen was thrown over casually, and Lian Peng was gearing up, looking like he was ready to take action.

Ignoring Lian Peng's ridicule, Qin Chen took the formation pen and observed it carefully for a moment. Then his right hand turned into a phantom and quickly made a few strokes on the surface of the kettle, and then threw the formation pen back to Lian Peng.

"Why did you return the formation pen? You couldn't have gone back on your word! I knew you didn't know anything about formations, and you're still talking nonsense..."

Lian Peng was stunned for a moment and then sneered.

"Sorry, sister, I've already fixed it!"

What!

Okay...Okay?

Everyone's eyes widened, as if they had seen a ghost.

Just tap the surface with a pattern pen a few times and it will be repaired?

Isn't this kid crazy?

"If you don't believe it, you can give it a try!"

Qin Chen said as he threw the kettle back to Lian Peng.

"Just try it and see how I can expose you as a liar."

Lian Peng sneered, he didn't believe that Qin Chen could repair this ancient treasure with just a few clicks of the array pen.

Injecting some zhenqi into the kettle at will, Lian Peng sneered: "Look, there is no repair at all..."

"Bright!"

"The pattern on it is bright."

"It won't really be repaired, right?"

Before Lian Peng finished speaking, he heard a sudden violent uproar from all around. He looked down and saw that under his own urging, a layer of misty light suddenly appeared on the pattern on the surface of the kettle.

scare!

Lian Peng was so shocked that his eyes almost dropped.

Has it actually been repaired?

How on earth did this kid do it?

Lian Peng was stunned!

Master Yang is stupid!

Yan Ruyu was stunned!

Everyone was shocked!

At that moment, the sound of discussion soared into the sky and almost lifted the roof of the Treasure Building.

"What else do you have to say?" Qin Chen shook his head.

"Huh, it's just a piece of shit luck that repaired the formation pattern. What's so great about it? This alone doesn't prove that the thing in my hand is the urinal you mentioned."

Lian Peng said angrily.

"yes!"

Everyone also nodded. So far, except for the formation patterns on it lighting up, the entire artifact has shown no special characteristics in Lian Peng's hands, and it cannot explain the purpose of this object at all.

Qin Chen didn't answer, and went directly to the table beside him, picked up the tea cup used by Jubaolou to entertain guests, and poured it towards Lian Peng.

"What do you want to do? Are you so angry that you want to commit murder?"

Lian Peng was startled and just as he was about to escape, a magical scene happened.

The spout of the kettle in Lian Peng's hand suddenly produced a suction force, sucking all the tea in the air into the kettle.

Qin Chen poured a few more glasses.

As long as there is water entering within two meters of the mouth of the pot, it will be sucked away instantly, like a dragon sucking water, and not a drop will be left.

"Everyone has seen it, right? Do you still need me to explain?" Qin Chen said.

Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded.

Is this... not really a urinal?

Even Peng looked disgusted.

"That's not right." Suddenly, Lian Peng seemed to have thought of something and said excitedly: "It can absorb things. The pot-shaped object in my hand is most likely a space treasure."

His eyes were filled with brilliance and excitement, and he said: "It is said that in ancient times, there was a kind of space treasure called the Qiankun Bag, which can absorb all kinds of things. The kettle in my hand is most likely a treasure of that kind."

Wow!

The crowd was in an uproar.

This is not impossible. If the kettle in Lian Peng's hand is really a space treasure like the Qiankun Bag, its value will be great.

You know, in Da Qi, a storage ring with the smallest space is worth more than 100,000 silver coins, and there is no market for it.

How much is a kettle with such a large space worth? It’s probably immeasurable!

"puff!"

Laughter came from the side, but it was Qin Chen.

"Why are you laughing!" Lian Peng said angrily.

"Try it, can this kettle absorb anything else besides water?"

Lian Peng was stunned for a moment, and in full view of everyone, Lian Peng tried, and then his face became increasingly ugly.

Sure enough, as Qin Chen said, except for tea, the suction generated by this kettle is completely ineffective on other things.

"Even if it's not the Qiankun Bag, it's not necessarily a urinal. It's probably a treasure like a wine flask with its own space!"

Lian Pengwu said to himself.

Everyone nodded, it was not impossible that it could only absorb water, or it might be a wine flask.

Qin Chen looked strange and said, "Then try activating the formation in the opposite direction!"

"Reverse urging?"

Lian Peng was stunned and hummed: "What's the difference?"

He subconsciously started to move in the opposite direction.

next moment--

puff!

A stream of yellow water spurted out from the mouth of the pot. Lian Peng was caught off guard and was immediately poured all over his head and face, making his whole body wet.

"Ah, it smells so bad!"

"Why does this water smell so bad?"

"vomit!"

A foul smell permeated the second floor of Jubao Building, and everyone couldn't help but cover their noses and vomited.

The most tragic thing was that Lian Peng was doused with stinky water, which immediately emitted a stinky smell. He bent over and kept vomiting, almost going crazy.

"Master Chen!" Lin Tian and Zhang Ying were both dumbfounded and confused. How could this happen?

"This kettle was a urinal in ancient times. I don't know how many people have peed on it. The space inside is very closed with the blessing of the formation. Therefore, even after tens of thousands of years have passed, the stench inside has not dissipated. I just breathed it in

With so much tea mixed with the stench, what comes out is naturally urine." Qin Chen waved his hand innocently: "Lian Peng made so much money that he actually drank the urine of ancient people tens of thousands of years ago. This is a cultural relic.

Worth a fortune!”

"vomit!"

Everyone's faces turned blue and they vomited even more.

After hearing this, Lian Peng's eyes turned green, his whole body trembled, and he even vomited bile.

Not long after, a waiter from Jubao Tower brought a bucket, and Lian Peng jumped in. After washing for a long time, there was still a bad smell.

That disgusting smell, like tarsal maggots, won't go away no matter how hard I try.

"Ah, I'm going to kill you!"

Lian Peng jumped out of the bucket and rushed towards Qin Chen angrily.

Qin Chen didn't panic, he saw through the flaw in Lian Peng's attack, and suddenly kicked Lian Peng in the chest, sending him flying out and lying on the ground like a dead fish.

Seeing this scene, Li Qingfeng's eyes were horrified.

Lian Peng was a strong man at the mid-level earth level. Even if he was furious and did not use all his strength, he should never be kicked out by Qin Chen.

This boy's cultivation has improved overnight?

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