When this old broken bronze cauldron was first unearthed, it was covered in filth. The patina and dirt were three feet thick, and it also had the function of being "unable to pick it off." It was as ugly as it was.
If Lu Jiuque didn't really have no use for the cauldron, he wouldn't be so desperate that he would use such a cauldron.
But fate is so strange. After Lu Jiuque used this old bronze cauldron, he actually felt quite comfortable.
She was so lazy that she simply didn't want to change it.
Lu Jiuque also asked Qiong Xue whether this cauldron was the original one. Qiong Xue thought about it, but she didn't remember that she was an ugly person.
But what is certain is that this old broken bronze cauldron does not belong to the previous owner of the dragon pattern world, because the previous owner was a weapon refiner, not an alchemist, and weapon refining does not require the use of a cauldron furnace.
As soon as they saw Lu Jiuque's broken bronze cauldron, everyone burst into laughter.
"Look, look, is Lu Jiuque going to use this cauldron to make elixirs?"
"No way, that's ridiculous! Is the Fighting Soul Sect so poor that they don't even have a cauldron?"
"It's really embarrassing. Can I eat the elixir refined by Lao Poding?"
"Haha, Lu Jiuque is definitely defeated!"
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At this time, a person slowly stood up on the high platform. She was slender, dressed in a black robe, and her hair was tied high. The mask looked particularly cold in the sun.
"Miss Lu!"
The man said quietly, drawing everyone's attention to her, including Zuo Lengyang, who had been looking at the tea cup.
His hand holding the tea cup tightened suddenly, turning faintly white. He took a deep breath before raising his eyes.
Among the crowd, that person was so eye-catching. He was elegant, calm, reserved and deep. He was completely different from the person in his memory.
No, not her.
That's right, why would that person appear in front of him
This thought inexplicably stung Zuo Lengyang's heart. His eyes kept deepening until the tea cup shattered and was crushed into powder by him. Then he let go and let the powder go with the wind...
No one noticed Zuo Lengyang's abnormality, not even himself. He didn't realize that just a similar voice or a similar figure could make him lose his temper.
When Lu Jiuque heard the woman's voice, he immediately grinned at that person as if he had been given a shot of blood.
Seeing Lu Jiuque's smile, the visitor also smiled, and she said lightly: "Miss Lu, I have a cauldron down here. It was originally a gift to Lu Jiuque, but last time I came and went in a hurry, I didn't talk to Miss Lu. See you again, can you accept this gift now?"
Why couldn't Lu Jiuque hear that her dear sister Ai Lu was here deliberately to make her look bad
That's right, the man who spoke for Lu Jiuque several times in the stands and used all his belongings to guarantee Lu Jiuque's victory was none other than the person in charge of the black market, Ai Lu.
After saying that, Ai Lu didn't give Lu Jiuque a chance to refuse. He took out a small and exquisite cauldron that was only the size of a palm from the space ring and threw it violently.
The sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, approaching Lu Jiuque's face.
"Fuck!"
Sister Ai Lu, do you want to be so cruel? !
Lu Jiuque wailed in his heart, his eyes were quick and his hands were quick, he lifted his feet hard, turned around in the air, as dexterous as a swift, and then landed firmly on the ground.
But Ai Lu's power was so great that it made Lu Jiuque's arms numb.
She couldn't help but have black lines on her head, secretly thinking that if she hadn't caught it, she might have been hit with a bloody head by this thing, and she would have to stop eating on the spot, right