Lin Feng smiled and said.

Although Qianqian had said before that a powerful demon weapon like the Thousand Taki Suo, the thunder robbery was not only ineffective for their spirits, but it was also an excellent tonic.

However, after all, Qianqian had only seen these things in ancient books, and she had not seen them with her own eyes, so the merits could not be judged by her words.

Now it seems that what Qianqian said is not wrong at all.

"That's good. ”

Qianqian stuck out her tongue and patted her chest and said.

Under her slender hand, her towering chest trembled slightly, making Lin Feng's eyelids jump wildly, and he quickly diverted his gaze.

It can be seen that Qianqian is also worried that the information she says may not be 100% correct.

Now that it has been verified, Qianqian is obviously relieved.

Lin Feng did not communicate with the spirit consciousness immediately, and tried not to disturb the machine spirit as much as possible when it was asleep, otherwise once the machine spirit was at a critical moment, but was interrupted by Lin Feng's spirit sense, it was likely to cause irreversible consequences.

You must know that the machine spirits all have their own lives, and there is also consciousness.

So far, Lin Feng has not been sure that he will let Chitaki Suo recognize the master.

In Lin Feng's memory, recognizing the master immortal weapon and recognizing the master magic weapon are two completely different concepts.

When recognizing the Lord's ordinary magic weapons, spiritual weapons, and even magic weapons, the monk only needs a drop of blood, and then uses his spiritual sense to recuperate a little to successfully recognize the Lord.

But the immortal weapon is different, the first condition for recognizing the lord must be recognized by the immortal weapon, at least not disgusted.

Lin Feng was very weird to accept the Dinghai Shenzhu before, firstly, because the Dinghai Shenzhu had existed by Lin Feng's side for a long time, and he had already been familiar with the breath on Lin Feng's body, in other words, the Dinghai Shenzhu looked down on Lin Feng, and the popular explanation was that the favorability between Lin Feng and the Dinghai Shenzhu had exploded.

The same is true for the demon refining pot, Lin Feng didn't pay anything.

But Lin Feng knew that if he wanted to recognize the main immortal weapon, he couldn't always rely on luck.

Demon weapons and immortal weapons are similar, so Lin Feng can't let this Qiantaki Shuo's instrument spirit have a bad feeling towards him, and secondly, he has to think about what he has in him that can meet Qiantaki Shuo's requirements, or what attracts Qiantaki Shuo.

Now Lin Feng is worried about this matter.

"Senior, the spirit stones have been raised, and they are all here. ”

There was a sudden knock on the door of the box, and Lin Feng came back to his senses, only then did he suddenly realize that it seemed that the auction had ended.

"Hmm. ”

With a faint response, Lin Feng took Qianqian into the Shenshui space, and indifferently pushed the door and walked out.

Outside the box, Situ Bo was holding a storage bag and looking at Lin Feng respectfully.

Taking over the storage bag, Lin Feng's spiritual sense swept away, and a pair of eyes bent into a crescent moon.

Spirit stones, a lot of spirit stones.

With just a flick of his spiritual sense, Lin Feng could detect the outrageously rich aura fluctuations in the storage space.

This aura fluctuation, even if you just take a breath, can make the pores of the whole body stretch.

According to the records in Lin Feng's memory, there is a kind of spirit gathering array, which is built and constructed using 100 million top-grade spirit stones, but the grade of this formation is unknown, and it is still a fragment.

But Lin Feng could guess with his ass that the Spirit Gathering Array that could only be built by such a loser was estimated to be for real immortals, and ordinary monks, even the most powerful power leaders, could not be so rich.

That's 100 million top-grade spirit stones.

It's not 100 million low-grade spirit stones.

According to the conversion, 100 million top-grade spirit stones are probably equivalent to more than 100 billion low-grade spirit stones.

It's scary to think about.

After receiving the money, Lin Feng's mood was extremely comfortable.

"This is my communication jade jian, I may have to stay in Xihua City for a while, and in addition, if I have any elixirs or magic weapons that need to be sold, I will go to Weihai Gang to contact you. ”

After leaving a sentence, Lin Feng walked calmly to the door of the auction house, leaving only Situ Bo, who was full of ecstasy, to thank him again and again.

"It's great, I've finally bridged the gap with this senior. ”

Situ Bo took a deep breath, as if relieved.

After leaving the auction house, Lin Feng directly unfolded his spiritual sense, and after making sure that no one had observed him, he flashed into a small alley at a very fast speed, and then changed into unfamiliar clothes and unfamiliar faces, and walked back to the inn in a leisurely manner.

After returning to the inn, Lin Feng first released Qianqian from the Shenshui space, and only after Qianqian returned to his room did Lin Feng take out Qianlongsuo again and put it in front of him.

Touching his chin and walking around Qianlong Suo, Lin Feng squinted his eyes, stretched out his hand, and something appeared in his hand.

Demon Refining Pot.

This is one thing that Lin Feng suddenly thought of at the auction before.

Inside the demon refining pot, it is quite pure demonic energy.

It's just that before he fully believed in Qianqian, Lin Feng was unwilling to expose all his hole cards, and this demon refining pot was one of them.

Lin Feng didn't know the origin of the demon refining pot, but Lin Feng knew that this was a treasure against the sky, and the demon qi could be refined in the demon refining pot.

According to Qianqian, if there is the purest demon qi, it can definitely replace the top materials in the demon world to repair the Qianlong Suo.

Therefore, the idea of "give it a try" came to Lin Feng's mind.

Refining demon weapons is a means Lin Feng doesn't know, but he still knows a lot about the means of refining immortal weapons, and Lin Feng usually practices these techniques, which are quite proficient.

In Lin Feng's opinion, since the demon weapon and the immortal weapon have the same effect, then this repair method should not be far from ten.

Even if it doesn't work, there is nothing to lose by giving it a try, I believe that Qiantaki Shuo is a demon weapon, even if the demon qi in the demon refining pot is not up to standard, it will not reject these demon qi.

As soon as he said it, Lin Feng immediately sat cross-legged, and with a wave of his big hand, the lid of the demon refining pot was lifted after trembling slightly.

At this time, most of the demon refining pot had been repaired, and Lin Feng was more handy in control, the only thing he lacked was the instrument spirit, but he didn't have a clue where to find this instrument spirit.

You can only use it first.

"Drink!"

Lin Feng quickly pinched the seal, and then under the influence of his spiritual sense, streams of demonic qi began to emerge from the demon refining pot along the mouth of the bottle, turning into ribbons and tying up the entire Qianlong Suo one by one.

After being bound, Chitaki Suo's appearance looked a little weird, but it didn't cause any repulsion.

"There's a play!"

Lin Feng's heart was overjoyed, and he estimated that it was almost there, and as soon as his mind moved, he put the demon refining pot into the divine water space, and the next moment Lin Feng's hands were sealed like lightning.

Wisps of brownish-gray demonic energy seemed to come to life, dancing in the air, and then like whips, they whipped on the surface of Chitaki Suo again and again.