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The rewards are free to be done, which sounds really arrogant, but Ye Ming seems to have the right to say this - of course, if Lin Fengshi said he wanted to get rewards such as ascension pills or immortal tools, it would naturally be impossible.

Lin Feng naturally wouldn't be so bored. In fact, he had already thought about the reward, so he nodded without hesitation and said, "Yes, I don't know what magic weapon is the night Taoist to repair? I want to take a look first."

"Of course there is no problem." Ye Ming nodded, raised his right hand and waved it in the open space in front. With a dull bang, a huge object landed on the ground.

"Dan Cauldron!" Lin Feng's eyes lit up. The magic weapon Ye Ming took out was a dark red dan cauldron. It looked extremely old, and there were even countless cracks on it, as if it would break if touched. A strong sense of vicissitudes came from the cauldron. On this cauldron, you can see the traces of time and at the same time you can feel the majesty of time. Although there is no light of treasure or spiritual treasure fluctuation, you can still see that this cauldron is extraordinary at a glance.

Ye Ming introduced: "This tripod was obtained by chance not long ago. I visited many weapon refiners, but none of them could repair it. There was even no one who could completely analyze the exact material composition of it. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Lin can repair it?"

"I want to take a look first." Lin Feng did not say enough, and nodded slightly to Ye Ming, then walked to the huge alchemy that was as high as this man, raised his right hand and touched it.

"Huh?" As soon as he touched the alchemy tripod, before he could use the repair technique to check it, Lin Feng noticed that the purple molten fire in his body had a slight movement, as if he was attracted. Moreover, at the same time, the alchemy tripod, which should have lost its spirituality, seemed to tremble slightly, but this feeling was fleeting, which made Lin Feng wonder if it was his illusion.

Lin Fengjing waited for two seconds and there was no strange feeling anymore. He thought about it and did not use repair techniques to check it immediately. Instead, he carefully checked the alchemy with his spiritual sense. Then he thought about it and summoned the purple molten fire and wrapped the entire alchemy into the flames.

The moment he saw Zi Molten Fire, Ye Ming raised his eyebrows slightly. He knew very well about the strange fire, and naturally saw the special nature of Zi Molten Fire at a glance. He was secretly shocked in his heart, not only was Lin Feng shocked that he could not recognize what kind of strange fire it was, but he was also surprised that he could not recognize what kind of strange fire it was. He memorized every strange fire on the list of strange fires. He could be sure that no one could match the red and purple strange fire in front of him.

"Didn't the rumor that he originally owned the lava fire? He used it when Shangguo helped the Xuanbing Palace to fight against the Purple Flame Sect... In that battle, the purple flame fire of the Purple Flame Sect was taken away by him... Wait! Lava Fire, Purple Flame Fire, this red and purple flame... Could it be... no, how is this possible!"

Ye Ming's thoughts turned sharply, and he thought of a lot in an instant. He had already had a guess about what the strange fire in front of him was. However, this guess made him really hard to believe, because it was almost impossible. The reason why he said it was "almost" because as far as he knew, for the past thousands of years, there was only one person in the Yueyun Continent who did this...

During the moment when Ye Ming was shocked, he saw that Lin Feng had already put away the strange fire. He was stunned and asked in confusion: "Fellow Daoist Lin, has there been a result? How about it?"

He was already a little disappointed, thinking that Lin Feng stopped so quickly was probably because he was helpless. Unexpectedly, he heard Lin Feng's tone easily: "It should be no problem, but I need more time to carefully analyze the materials of this magic weapon, and then see if you have these materials. If so, I can start to repair it."

Ye Ming said in surprise: "No problem! I will find a way to get what materials are needed at that time! Moreover, I visited several weapon refiners during this period. Although they failed to thoroughly analyze the materials for this magic weapon, they also gave some possible materials. I have basically collected them, such as Chicang Stone, Shenyue Iron, Thousand Year Fire Xuan Crystal, etc. I have prepared them. As long as they can be used, they can be used at any time!"

"..." Lin Feng couldn't help but twitch slightly again. He found that he had underestimated Ye Ming's "capacity". The few materials that the other party just said were all extremely precious eighth-level materials!! These things are hard to find, and generally only cultivators with level 5 or above sects or above cultivation are qualified to own them. But now, Ye Ming has reported them like a dish name...

As the saying goes, "wealth is not revealed", but at this moment Ye Ming casually told Lin Feng that he either trusted Lin Feng enough, or he was not afraid of Lin Feng's intention to see the treasure, and even Lin Feng might leak this "secret".

Although he already knows that Ye Ming's three "ministers" are all Nascent Soul cultivation, Lin Feng cannot see through Ye Ming's cultivation level. He just looks and acts obviously cannot be too old. His cultivation level should not exceed the God Transformation Stage, but he can have so many extremely precious treasures. I am afraid that his background is not a little bigger than Lin Feng thought before.

He was secretly shocked, but Lin Feng did not show it on his face. After a slight pause, he just nodded with satisfaction and said, "That's good, then as long as I recover my vitality after returning to Qingyun City, I can help fellow Taoist Ye repair this magic weapon."

His words have many meanings. First of all, he wants to go back to Qingyun City first. If Ye Ming asks him to help repair the magic weapon, of course he has to follow him and wait for him to recover his vitality. In other words, there is no accident during this period. If there are really no eyebrow monks coming to cause trouble, Ye Ming will certainly not stand by. This is equivalent to asking him to be a free bodyguard for a while - oh, you can't say "free" because Ye Ming has asked him for it, which is considered a normal salary.

Ye Ming naturally understood what Lin Feng meant, and obviously didn't care about this little thing. He smiled and nodded and said, "No problem, I'm not in a hurry. Fellow Daoist Lin is just going to recover from his injuries first. If you need any healing pills, just speak."

"This is not necessary. My injury is not too serious. It can be cured in three days at most." Lin Feng did not ask for a batch of elixirs when he was in a hurry, but made his own request at this time, "Fellow Taoist Ye, I have something to ask you for help."

Ye Ming was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Lin, please say that as long as Ye can do what he can do, he will do his best."

"I want to ask you for a pill." Lin Feng said slowly, "or at least it would be a detailed pill recipe for this pill."
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