Chapter 834 Spirit Weapon-level Medicine Ding The moment the Purple Lotus Fire Ding appeared. et The sharp-eyed audience stretched out their fingers and pointed in the direction in front of Feng Tingge, and exclaimed loudly.
As the Purple Lotus Fire Tripod appeared, the surrounding air fell silent.
The medicine pod, which was originally a flame, was unexpectedly all in unison.
Together with the Eight Dragons Golden Tripod in front of Situ Jiao, all the pill tripods emitted a low humming sound.
Take the jade platform where the phoenix is located as the heart.
A roaring sound like a tide spread from all directions, quickly towards the center of the center.
That scene is like nearly a thousand medicine tripods, seeing the emperor who is high up, respectfully prostrate on the ground, bowing and worshipping.
The scene of Qianding's surrender was very shocking in front of the audience.
The whole square was empty, and it was silent.
Silence, mixed with the sound of rapid and excited breathing, was not heard clearly from around the square.
"This is" At the front of the VIP seat, Feng Lao stood up from his seat and stared at the scene below with shocked eyes.
"Wan Ding surrendered.
I really didn't expect that in his lifetime, the old man would have the opportunity to see Wanding surrender again. ” Huo Lao opened his mouth from the side, half sighing, half sighing.
A pair of old eyes narrowed slightly, and the thoughts of the whole person seemed to have drifted to many years ago.
That year, he had also seen the mysterious old man take out an inky black quaint medicine pot.
In the time when the two got along, a lively event, he was fortunate to see a scene of Wanding's surrender.
"Wan Ding surrendered.
Tsk turned out to be a spiritual weapon-level medicine tripod.
Feng girl is really hidden. ” Not far away, Master Cangqing stroked his beard and said to Steward Xu with a smile.
Steward Xu nodded approvingly: "Miss Feng is indeed unexpected every time. ” In the venue, Situ Jiao looked at the strange scene in front of her, and she was already screaming in disbelief.
"What's going on, impostor, what kind of magic are you doing" Situ Jiao pointed to Feng Qingge's nose and screamed loudly from his mouth.
With such a move, there was a light "poof" sound in the Eight Dragons Golden Dingli.
The medicinal herbs being refined inside flickered, quickly turned into ashes, and the refining failed.
Situ Jiao's face changed suddenly.
The hostility in Feng Qingge's eyes became a little more obvious.
Why did this imposter of medicine pop appear Her Eight Dragons Golden Ding, like a mouse seeing a cat, trembled in horror black art Yes, it must be hexism.
To know.
Her Eight Dragons Golden Tripod is a spiritual weapon-level medicine tripod given to her by her grandfather.
Hearing Situ Jiao's screams, Chu Xian'er and Feng Jinning also looked at Feng Tian Singer with no jealousy.
"Damn, it's a spiritual weapon."
Feng Jinning gritted her teeth with jealousy on her face.
The flame in his hand jumped, almost burning the medicinal materials in the medicine pod.
Feng Jinning was taken aback.
Quickly gathered his mind and concentrated and refined again.
Despite this, she felt that her heart was like a breath of evil air, which made her uneasy all the time.
In front of the jade platform.
Ignoring the loud gasps around him.
Feng Qingge smiled and rubbed the purple lotus fire tripod in front of him.
A wisp of flame rose from his hand, and his fingers flicked towards the medicine pot.
Scarlet Yueting said There are only two more today, and the explosion is back to blood Momoda: