Chapter 349, it may depend on luck
In the evening, when I had dinner, I didn't see the lady.
On the way back to the house, I passed by the lake pavilion on the house, and saw the white-clothed shadow, standing on the tip of the pavilion, surrounded by a pale golden halo.
Qin Feng had some impressions of that golden light, at the beginning of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the lady opened the seal of the hegemony of heaven and earth, and after surviving the extermination thunder, there was that golden light sprinkled.
According to the master, it is the breath of antiquity.
The night breeze blew and lifted the beauty's hair.
Under the light white moonlight, Liu Jianli is not as beautiful as a mortal.
Between the latter's breath, the surface of the lake rippled, and the water vapor steamed like jade beads, floating up, reflecting the moonlight, shining.
After a long time, the water droplets fell back into the lake, and the golden light around Liu Jianli slowly faded.
She opened her eyes, and immediately sensed Qin Feng's existence, her lips lifted a slight arc, and then her toes fell lightly to Qin Feng's side.
"When did you come back?"
"It's been a while since I've been back, and seeing that you're practicing, you haven't made a noise to disturb you, have you eaten?" Qin Feng asked.
Liu Jianli shook his head slightly.
Seeing this, Qin Feng reproached: "People are iron and steel, no matter how important your cultivation is, you can't forget to eat, if you have anything you want to eat, I'll do it for you."
When Liu Jianli heard this, she suddenly remembered the time in Jinyang City, and the steaming bowl of noodles still makes her unforgettable.
Perhaps it was from then on that there was one more person in her heart.
"I want to eat noodles." Liu Jianli said softly.
Qin Feng was stunned for a moment: "Okay, I'll give you something to eat below."
In the room where the two lived, Liu Jianli was holding a noodle bowl, and his eating movements were still extremely elegant.
After the other party finished eating the noodles, Qin Feng took out a few round beads with fluorescence from his arms and placed them on the table.
"What is this?" Liu Jianli asked curiously.
"This is a spirit bead, made from the convergence of spiritual energy, and you said before that if you want to step into the second grade, you need to constantly absorb spiritual energy.
This thing will be of great benefit to you."
The biggest inconvenience of coming to Fengtian City is that without the support of the Spirit Gathering Array, the family's cultivation will be much slower.
Qin Feng also thought about whether to concoct it in the same way before he came, and also set up a spirit gathering array in Fengtian City, and cut off some spiritual energy to flow into the Qin Mansion.
After all, Fengtian City is the place where the most dragon veins are gathered, and the aura that can be attracted is naturally far from being comparable to Jinyang City.
But after careful consideration, he dismissed this idea.
Fengtian City is not as good as Jinyang City, this is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, and mysterious bigwigs are emerging in endlessly.
If the stealing of aura is discovered, one will lose his head if he doesn't get it right!
And because of Xiaobai's existence, he can regularly return to Jinyang City to get the spirit bead and bring it back to his family to absorb, and there is no need to take such a big risk.
Liu Jianli took the spirit bead and held it in his hand, and the spirit bead quickly dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Qin Feng was shocked, for him, a spirit bead could be absorbed for about a month, but at the speed of the lady, I was afraid that it would be absorbed in one night.
In this way, the few spirit beads just given are completely insufficient.
Take out all the inventory in the Sumeru ring, and if you look closer, there are a total of thirty-four pieces.
"Fortunately, before I left, I carried Sister Mo behind my back and secretly squeezed Xiaobai's labor." Qin Feng secretly rejoiced, and then took out twenty of them and pushed them in front of Liu Jianli.
For the rest, he had to give it to his second brother, black charcoal head and condensation frost, and then keep a few more for himself.
"You can use these first, and I'll go back to Jinyang City later to get some more."
"Thank you."
On the second day, Qin Feng came to the Shen Workshop again with Ning Shuang, and then handed over the address and design of the restaurant to Huoyuan.
The latter obviously didn't expect the restaurant to be selected so quickly, and his expression was a little stiff when he took the things, and he was ready to improve the wings!
"I have here the note I made yesterday, do you want to regret it?" Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and said.
"How come, Master Qin, I'll take someone to repair the restaurant for you and ensure that it will be completed as soon as possible!" Huoyuan patted his chest and beat the ticket, then turned and ran away.
It seemed that he didn't want to delay a minute or a second.
The affairs of the restaurant were handed over to these volume kings in the Divine Workshop, and Qin Feng could put ten thousand hearts.
But he didn't leave at the first time, but under the leadership of one person, he saw the old man in the attic.
As soon as I stepped into the hall, a burst of heat hit my face.
Qin Feng even thought that he had entered the sauna.
The sweat on his forehead fell in a moment, and even the condensation cream of the six grades of Shenwu was made red by the heat.
But looking at the old man sitting on the ground, he looked as usual, tinkering with the objects in his hands, and constantly piecing together and smelting.
"With such a high temperature, the old man didn't even sweat?" Qin Feng was a little surprised.
Only those high-grade martial artists can control the body to such an extent.
Unfolded his eyes and looked at the old man's body, and the majestic golden energy almost blinded his dog eyes.
Qin Feng discovered an amazing thing, the strength in the old man's body was even stronger than his own lady, didn't that mean that the cultivation of the old man of Yuan Zhai was likely to reach the peak of the third grade, or even the second grade?
Sure enough, how can he be the owner of the God Workshop, how can it be a fuel-efficient lamp.
The old man put down the object in his hand and tilted his head to look, "What is the matter with coming to me?"
Qin Feng replied, "I want to borrow a refining room from the old man, and then ask for some materials."
Saying this, Qin Feng handed over the material list in his arms, and the things on it were all written by him according to the formula of the gunpowder in his impression.
In this era, gunpowder has not yet been invented, and the old man glanced at the materials above, and his brows furrowed: "What do you want these things for?"
"The junior has an idea in his head that can fuse these things together to create something powerful and lethal."
"Treasure?" Yuan Zhai looked sideways.
Qin Feng shook his head: "I named that thing gunpowder, it doesn't need to be impulsed by Wen Qi, Yin Qi or Qi Qi, and ordinary people can also use it."
Hearing this, Yuan Zhai showed a strange look, he didn't ask anything more, but lowered his head and continued to tinker with the objects in his hand, and said, "There are many empty refining rooms on the second floor of the attic, you can find one place at random, and I will have someone bring you the materials you need."
"Then thank you, old man." Qin Feng hugged his fists and was about to leave with the condensing frost, but he suddenly thought of something and asked again, "May I ask if the refining room is strong enough, because when I do the test, there may be a lot of noise."
Yuan Zhai raised his head: "How big can it be?"
Qin Feng rubbed his chin and gave a strange answer: "I don't know how old the junior is, it may depend on luck."
The old man pondered for a moment and then changed his words, "Then go to the attic on the first floor, the refining room marked with the red flame symbol at the door, it is strong enough to withstand the full force of the Five Rank Divine Martial Arts."
Resisting the full force of the Wupin Martial Artist's blow, that should be enough Qin Feng nodded and left.