My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Go back to the room.

Yang Feng locked the doors and windows and took out the bronze cauldron he brought back from Lin Jinghua's home yesterday.

Judging from the previous situation, this little cauldron definitely has extremely good abilities, but he doesn't know it yet.

And judging from the dilapidated appearance, it must have been in circulation for at least several thousand years, and it was once a personal belonging of a big boss.

If it were an ordinary person, it might not work.

But this is Yang Feng.

"Try it with Rejuvenation."

Yang Feng wanted to use rejuvenation yesterday to completely restore the bronze cauldron to its original appearance.

But because it took too much energy to restore the tea seeds, I briefly gave up the idea at that time.

Now that he finally had another chance, Yang Feng sat down cross-legged.

He placed the bronze cauldron on the ground and began to hold his breath and concentrate.

As a gentle spiritual power continued to penetrate into the bronze cauldron, Yang Feng gradually began to sweat.

But he was used to this rhythm.

Normally, he would not use this pupil technique easily, but Yang Feng also knew that he should not be short of luck.

If the secret can be discovered in this bronze cauldron, it will be far more important than this little bit of luck.

Yes, he was gambling.

Yang Feng is betting that this bronze cauldron will have an unusual effect in the end.

As the spiritual energy envelopes the small cauldron, the traces on the surface are constantly being repaired.

Yang Feng's forehead began to sweat.

Immediately afterwards, sweat continued to appear all over his body.

To repair this bronze cauldron requires far more spiritual energy than I imagined.

But Yang Feng did not give up.

The night passed.

the next day.

The rising sun is already high.

Yang Feng finally opened his eyes at this time.

He couldn't wait to look at the bronze cauldron in front of him, but this scene made him stunned.

After a night of absorption, this cauldron was not completely repaired.

Only the rust spots on the surface have been removed, and the ancient characters on it can be seen slightly.

Other than that, it still looks pretty shabby.

"how can that be……"

Yang Feng was a little confused.

Why is this thing more difficult to restore than top-grade antiques?

You must know that his current strength is much stronger than when he was repairing antiques before.

But even so, he was still sweating profusely and exhausted.

But the cauldron was only slightly restored.

"No, I have to see what kind of thing you are."

Yang Feng was a little angry.

This piece of shit actually ate up so much of my spiritual power and luck, and it's still in such a bad shape?

Yang Feng looked back with his eyes again.

Just like before, he still felt a terrifying darkness.

But this time, Yang Feng was mentally prepared and was not affected by this. Instead, he once again went deep into it to get a closer look.

After his eyes passed through a seemingly dark space, Yang Feng finally saw some light.

And this ray of dawn even made Yang Feng feel a little dazzling.

He was forced to adapt to the light, and when he saw clearly again, he found that there was a cave inside the cauldron.

"Is it a grassland? A forest?"

Yang Feng was a little strange.

Shouldn’t my own retrospection reveal the past and present lives of this cauldron?

How could you see such a strange thing?

While Yang Feng was muttering, everything in front of him suddenly closed.

When Yang Feng opened his eyes unprepared, he found that his retracement had ended and he could only see everything in the room.

He was a little depressed, and before he could complain, the cauldron suddenly began to shake.

Then it was seen that it began to gradually shed its skin.

Yang Feng looked at everything in front of him in disbelief, until the cauldron finally revealed its original appearance.

Glamorous.

The cauldron lost its shabby appearance that was covered in dust just now.

At this time, it was like a brand new pour, and it revealed a soft atmosphere.

Yang Feng looked again and found that there was actually a soft green aura coming out of the cauldron.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Feng suddenly discovered that the cauldron was getting smaller and smaller.

Eventually it became only about the size of a thumb.

"what's going on?"

Yang Feng was a little confused.

He didn't know what happened to this cauldron.

Yang Feng had some self-doubt.

Could it be that I broke this thing myself?

But this...

While he was hesitating, there was a gentle knock on the door of the room.

Then Liu Yueyun's voice said, "Yang Feng, are you awake?"

This voice interrupted Yang Feng's thinking and left him no time to study the purpose of this small bronze cauldron.

He held the now smaller cauldron in his hand, which felt a bit gentle.

"coming."

Yang Feng reluctantly got up and walked to the door.

Seeing Yang Feng's tired look, with even traces of sweat on his forehead, Liu Yueyun asked curiously, "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, I just got up and practiced for a while in the morning."

Yang Feng made a random excuse.

Liu Yueyun didn't think much and said, "The plane has arrived and we can leave directly in a while."

"Well, say hello to Zhao Zhuwei before leaving."

Yang Feng put down the cauldron matter for the time being.

After all, the more important thing for him now is to save the Sima family member and then learn about the situation of the Sima family from him.

If it can be confirmed, the Sima family did participate in the Shanhe Organization, or intervened in the battles between the secular world.

According to the rules between hidden families, they can impeach the Sima family, or even besiege it, until the entire Sima family is completely disintegrated.

After greeting the people at home, someone came to pick up Yang Feng and Liu Yueyun.

airport.

A plane takes off.

Although Yang Feng took a bath at home, he still couldn't wash away his tired look.

Liu Yueyun also felt that Yang Feng was in a bad state and reminded: "I advise you not to consume too much during this period. What my master said is definitely true. Their killer appears without warning."

"It's okay. We're going to Liu's house soon. At least your place is safe."

"It's hard to say. It's too chaotic now. If it's really a killer on the same level as you, I'm afraid even if the entire Liu family's ancient warriors come together, it won't be of much use."

Liu Yueyun knew very well that the strength of the killer who could be sent to deal with Yang Feng should not be underestimated.

In fact, she was not wrong.

Because the killer at this time has already received the news and is already waiting for Yang Feng in the capital.

Beijing.

On the top of a mountain in a forest park.

The two people were sitting around the small pavilion, looking at the entire city.

"I got the news that they have already boarded the plane. Yang Feng should be sure to go to Liu's house."

One of the men spoke.

His skin and face were bloodless and frighteningly pale, but he spoke with great vigor and did not look weak at all.