Chen Feng didn't know anything about what happened thousands of miles away.
At this time, he was still wiping the Wang family's butt, and needed to find a new graveyard for the Wang family to bury the deceased.
If we measure step by step and find the dragon's acupoints, I'm afraid it will take a lot of time.
The Wang family said they had a detailed map of the surrounding area, and the group returned to the Wang family again.
With a detailed map, he can search for suitable Feng Shui on the map and finally conduct an on-site survey.
"Uncle, aunt, and grandma passed away."
As soon as they arrived home, everyone heard the news that the old lady had hanged herself.
Chen Feng was also a little stunned by this disappearance.
The motive of the old lady's suicide was somewhat suspicious. He frowned and wanted to see if he could be saved.
However, his vitality was exhausted and he had no vital signs at all. Chen Feng ruled out the possibility of homicide through investigation.
"mom."
Wang Xian was crying loudly, and the other Wang family members around him also looked sad.
Hong Linghan sobbed a few times, and then took the old lady's suicide note over.
The suicide note explained the origin of the burial place.
It was indeed led by her, but she was coerced.
Finally, the old lady wrote a few lines of extremely eye-catching words in blood.
"Don't touch the Buddha statue!"
"Don't touch the Buddha statue!"
Chen Feng also wanted to know the origin of this Buddha statue, which involved some dark cultivation techniques and was a cruel cultivation technique.
Logically speaking, it is impossible for anyone except the cultivation world to know.
Could it be that there are people with inheritance like him here?
However, there was no further text in the suicide note, which made Chen Feng a little regretful.
Several people in the Wang family had died in recent days, and with the death of the old lady, Chen Feng had no choice but to order a few more haunted houses.
"If it weren't for Master Chen Feng, our Wang family would probably be doomed now."
"But my mother's suicide note mentioned the Buddha statue, so we destroyed it. I was worried that it would cause trouble."
Wang Xian wore sackcloth and mourning, and offered Chen Feng a cup of tea.
He looked sad. What made him most heartbroken was the death of his mother. Now, there seemed to be a crisis hidden behind the Buddha statue, which made him even more uneasy.
Chen Feng pondered for a moment and then slowly said: "If the Buddha statue is not destroyed, then your Wang family will no longer exist."
"As for the person behind it, don't worry. If the Buddha statue is destroyed using this evil method, he will also suffer the backlash."
Hearing Chen Feng's words, Wang Xian felt relieved.
Wang Xian glanced at Chen Feng, seeming to be thinking about something. After a moment, he finally made up his mind.
"Master Chen is a Feng Shui master. He must also be able to make elixirs and make talismans, right?"
Wang Xian asked tentatively.
Chen Feng nodded and waited for Wang Xian's next words.
"There is something in my treasure house that Master Chen will definitely be interested in. Consider it a thank you gift from me."
Wang Xian said softly.
When Wang Xian said this, Chen Feng did have some interest in his heart. It must not be easy to enter the Wang family's treasure house.
But he didn't have high expectations. There were very few natural and earthly treasures that could work for him.
"This treasure house was built by me for fun. I specialize in collecting some weird things."
"Normally no one comes, so I usually don't lock the door and just go straight in to the basement."
Wang Xian walked forward as he spoke.
Although there was no one around, he still arranged for a person to take care of it.
These are all his favorites, and losing any of them will hurt his heart.
Chen Feng clicked the right button, entered and took a look, and was disappointed.
"Although these things are good, they are of no use to me."
Chen Feng shook his head.
"That's not what I'm talking about. Come with me."
Wang Xian smiled mysteriously and walked to a safe ten meters high and eight meters wide.
As soon as he walked to the safe, Chen Feng felt a throbbing in his heart, and his eyes flashed with light.
What can affect his true energy must not be simple.
The safe was opened, and there was a furnace inside.
"There seems to be something inside this cauldron. It's a box. Strangely enough, although you can see it, you can't get it."
"It seems that there is an invisible wall blocking it. I cut it with a cutting machine, but it doesn't work, and neither does shooting with a gun."
"I even took it to the army and bombarded it with big cannons. Guess what, the cauldron did nothing at all. It's really weird.
If there was no chance, I would really like to buy an atomic bomb and blast it, it would be too weird."
Wang Xian felt a little emotional. He knew that this tripod must be a treasure, so all tests were conducted in secret.
Chen Feng could no longer hear what Wang Xian was saying. His heart was filled with excitement and his eyes were full of excitement.
"This is not an alchemy cauldron, but a weapon refining cauldron. With my level of cultivation, I can't tell the grade."
Spiritual weapons are also divided into three, six or nine grades. The first to third grade are low-grade spiritual weapons, the third to sixth grade are medium spiritual weapons, and the seventh grade and above are high-grade spiritual weapons.
Even in the world of cultivation among inherited memories, it is a rare existence.
However, he could not tell the level of the spiritual weapon in front of him.
This cauldron cannot be used to refine elixirs, it can only be used to refine weapons.
This is simply equivalent to a cheating device. A spiritual weapon requires a refiner to refine the materials many times before it can be formed.
The higher the grade, the rarer the materials required, and similarly, the requirements for the weapon refiner are higher.
Just like alchemists, weapon refiners are also extremely rare.
This is why the miracle doctor from Kyoto was so excited when he saw Chen Feng taking out the elixir.
But this tripod can automatically refine weapons by just throwing the materials into it, which is simply unbelievable.
"How about it?
It’s a baby, right?”
Wang Xian looked proud.
"Where did you get this cauldron?"
Chen Feng thought for a moment and asked softly.
Once this cauldron is exposed, I'm afraid it will attract attacks from all forces, including ancient martial arts, martial arts alliances and other forces.
"This tripod was accidentally obtained from a cave when I went to Shennongjia a few years ago. Don't worry, no one knows about it except us."
"Heaven knows this, earth knows it, you know it and I know it."
"Without you, the Wang family would have been finished a long time ago. If I want this treasure, it will be useless."
Wang Xian's eyes still showed reluctance.
Although he cannot use it and does not know its origin, he also knows that it is a treasure, and it is a treasure that cannot be measured in money.
Chen Feng nodded, "I owe you a favor. If the Wang family is in trouble in the future, you can come to me."
"Okay, thank you Master Chen."
Wang Xian was ecstatic. With Chen Feng's promise, he felt more at ease.
"I'll find someone to transport it."
In the house, only Chen Feng himself and the three-meter-high tripod were left.
Looking at the mysterious weapon refining tripod in front of him, Chen Feng thought that there was a technique in the inheritance that could identify the owner of the spiritual weapon.
Once the spiritual weapon recognizes its owner, it can shrink in size. After recognizing its owner, he can shrink the cauldron.
Chen Feng bit his finger, forced out the blood and then flicked it, and the blood fell into the cauldron.
The originally simple and peaceful weapon refiner was like a drop of boiling water dropped on the ice, and an invisible force was activated.
Chen Feng kept making his mark and leaving his own mark on the tripod.
At the same time, he condensed his weak soul and began to form a connection with the weapon refining tripod.
But this mysterious spiritual weapon is like an ancient dragon, and Chen Feng's power is extremely insignificant in front of it.
"The brand on the tripod has disappeared, and no one has recognized its owner for at least thousands of years."
Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
If there is another person's soul mark, even if he is a heaven-level person, he will not be able to complete the recognition of his master.
A few more drops of blood were forced out, and a few strands of white hair suddenly appeared on his head.
Using the essence and blood as a guide, it took ten years of his life to reluctantly identify the owner of the spiritual weapon.
"Success!"
Chen Feng's eyes were overjoyed.
"The God-Refining Cauldron is the treasure of ancient heaven. It can be used to refine gods, immortals, and even heaven. They are all spiritual food."
"The Divine Refining Cauldron, such a domineering name."
Chen Feng's eyes flashed with excitement, this is definitely an incredible treasure.