Chapter 1837 You Pay For My Stove
The door to the alchemy room was opened by Ji Yunfeng.
However, Ji Yunfeng was concerned about his alchemy furnace, not Yang Haoran.
Even when he saw Yang Haoran lying on the ground and foaming at the mouth, he still felt calm.
Instead, he ran directly to the alchemy furnace with a distressed look on his face.
Yan Wuya followed a little late and seemed to have a guilty conscience.
Fortunately, I still have some conscience.
Seeing Yang Haoran's miserable appearance, he was also shocked.
Just building an alchemy furnace, how could it be done like this?
Without time to dwell on the reason, Yan Wuya quickly helped Yang Haoran up.
With his eyesight, he could naturally see the problem at a glance.
"The soul is consumed too much! How could it be like this?"
Yang Haoran was extremely uncomfortable, and his eyes looked like he was asking for help.
Yan Wuya quickly stretched out his hand and pressed it on Yang Haoran's head, and a soft spiritual power was injected into Yang Haoran's head.
With Yan Wuya's help, Yang Haoran finally felt a lot more comfortable.
On the other side, Ji Yunfeng was already shouting.
"My alchemy furnace! Damn it!
What did you do to my alchemy furnace?
This is not my alchemy furnace at all!
Old man, if you don’t explain clearly today, you can’t even think of leaving the Xunxian Sect!”
A dangerous aura quickly locked onto Yan Wuya, and a battle between the two powerful men in the transformation stage was about to begin.
At this time, Yang Haoran's condition gradually stabilized, and Yan Wuya withdrew his palm.
He looked towards the alchemy furnace, frowned and made a sound.
"Is this a change to the style of your alchemy furnace? It looks better than before."
"What a fart! Don't always pick nice things to say.
The alchemy furnace is used to make alchemy. What matters is the effect, not the style!
This is a spiritual weapon-level alchemy furnace. It’s destroyed! It’s all destroyed!
If you don’t pay me any compensation today, I will dismantle your treasure sect!”
Ji Yunfeng rolled up his sleeves and glared angrily.
This alchemy furnace was his lifeblood, enough reason to fight hard.
Yang Haoran, who was behind Yan Wuya, had a splitting headache, but he managed to recover.
Seeing this situation, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and shouted: "Senior, please be patient and calm down when things happen."
"Calm down, you kid and this old guy are the same thing, they are not the same thing!
Not only will he not be able to leave today, but you, too, will pay for my alchemy furnace!"
Yan Wuya's eyes were twitching, and he felt a little guilty.
With his sharp eyesight, how could he not see that the alchemy furnace had changed its appearance?
I don’t know how it happened, but I guess it’s not a good thing.
After all, Yang Haoran's strength is limited, and it is absolutely impossible to modify the alchemy furnace at the level of a spiritual weapon.
As for taking a closer look, how could Yan Wuya be in such a mood now?
Although he has a guilty conscience, Yan Wuya is a tough talker.
"Lao Ji, what you said is wrong.
We have good intentions to help you, but it doesn't matter if you are not grateful, but you actually want to cause trouble for us.
Is this the Xunxian Sect’s way of hospitality?”
"Bah! Don't say it so nicely.
The relationship between us is employment, don’t talk to me about friendship! It’s useless!
If it weren't for the Nirvana Pill I promised you, would you be so kind?"
Yan Wuya's face turned green and red, and Ji Yunfeng was already preparing to pounce on him.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Yang Haoran quickly shouted.
"Senior, you have really wronged me. The appearance of the alchemy furnace has definitely changed.
But I am here to enhance the effectiveness of the alchemy furnace.
If you don’t believe me, you can check and test it now and let us know if you find any problems!”
Ji Yunfeng paused, obviously hesitant.
But he still snorted coldly: "Okay, then I'll check it first.
If you find a problem, it's up to you whether I'll forgive you or not?"
Yang Haoran nodded swornly: "Senior, don't worry, I spent half my life to fix this."
Yan Wuya's face was dark the whole time, and his eyes were quite strange.
He believed Yang Haoran's ghost.
The procedure for repairing the alchemy furnace was what he had just taught Yang Haoran before.
It's just because Yang Haoran has the Qiankun Furnace.
Yang Haoran's ability to repair the alchemy furnace is already very good. How can he have the ability to transform the alchemy furnace?
But now Yan Wuya and Yang Haoran are on the same front, so naturally they can't mess with each other.
Maybe Yang Haoran said this just to delay Ji Yunfeng.
Ji Yunfeng had already turned around and walked towards the alchemy furnace.
This is an old friend he gets along with day and night. Not only does he have a deep relationship with him, but he is also quite familiar with him.
It even reached a level of tacit understanding.
I didn't pay attention when I was angry just now. Now that I have calmed down a little, I really felt something different.
"Hey! It's indeed the alchemy furnace from before!
Although the appearance has changed, the core remains the same.”
"No! Hiss! What the hell is going on?"
Ji Yunfeng said to himself, looking fussy.
Yan Wuya rolled his eyes around behind him, looking in the direction of the door.
If you find that something is wrong, the best thing to do is to avoid the limelight first.
It's not that I'm afraid of this old guy, it's mainly that I'm wrong and I don't take any advantage of him when starting a fight.
Yang Haoran was quite calm.
He still has great trust in Ah Zi's abilities.
Ji Yunfeng had already opened the furnace lid and looked inside.
From time to time he would let out a scream, which frightened Yan Wuya to the core.
The main reason is that the alchemy furnace at the level of a spiritual weapon is too precious and I really can’t afford to pay for it!
Ji Yunfeng stared blankly at the alchemy furnace and turned around suddenly.
His widened eyes instantly fell on Yang Haoran.
Yang Haoran's heart moved, he held his temples with his hands and fell to the ground as if paralyzed.
"Ah! In order to repair the alchemy furnace, my soul power has been consumed too much. I'm afraid I may die!"
Yan Wuya's face turned dark and the corners of his mouth twitched.
This kid was fine just now, what kind of trouble is he going to make?
He immediately stared and was about to kick Yang Haoran.
However, his pupils suddenly shrank, and Ji Yunfeng came closer like a whirlwind.
Yan Wuya quickly made preparations for defense, but found that it was unnecessary.
Because Ji Yunfeng squatted beside Yang Haoran and reached out towards Yang Haoran.
"Lao Ji! Don't hurt him, let's talk carefully if we have anything to say!"
No matter what, Yan Wuya and Yang Haoran still have to talk about friendship.
Ji Yunfeng sneered: "I'm helping him recover his soul power, and I have something to ask him."
Yan Wuya's hand stopped in mid-air, his expression uncertain.
He still understood Ji Yunfeng's character, and he would keep his word since he said it.
But how could this guy be so kind-hearted all of a sudden?
Ji Yunfeng's palm has landed on Yang Haoran's head, and spiritual power is slowly injected into it.
Yang Haoran was very happy.
With the help of Yan Wuya, he had already recovered more than half.
Now with Ji Yunfeng's help, the soul will soon be restored to its original state.
Not only that, you can even feel that your soul has become stronger.
This chapter has been completed!
