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"What's going on? Why would these magic treasures come down by themselves?" Shirley shouted out in confusion as she dodged the magic treasures that were constantly flying toward her in midair.

"Look, the formations surrounding those magic treasures have disappeared." Zhou Bin cried out in disbelief as he dodged the attack from a claw magic treasure.

Upon hearing this, everyone turned to look at the magic treasures that were still flying in the air.

Indeed, just as Zhou Bin had said, more than ten magic treasures had already escaped the control of those formations. They fluttered in the air, and from time to time, they would aim at a single person and smash him down.

"Why do I feel a strange feeling?" Mang Kuang scratched his head and said with uncertainty, "Don't you feel like these magical equipment are under someone's control?"

After hearing his words, everyone felt a sense of recognition. Indeed, at this moment, they all felt as if they were being toyed with. It was as if someone was using these magical equipment to play with them and make a fool out of them.

"Not good, those magic treasures are moving again. Everyone, quickly hide!" Someone shouted, and everyone dodged once again. Facing these magic treasures, no matter how strong he was, there was nothing he could do. He wouldn't be able to catch them, but if he hit them, it wouldn't hurt at all. He had no choice but to dodge.

However, these magical equipment had exceeded their expectations. They didn't attack. They just floated in front of everyone as if they were waiting for someone to take them.

"What's going on? Why aren't they fighting?" Vajra was still in a daze, staring at the pair of gloves floating before him.

"Idiot, hurry up and collect it!" Xue Li cursed as she grabbed at the pair of short swords floating in front of her.

They originally thought that collecting would be very difficult, but after they truly started collecting, they discovered that collecting these magical equipment wouldn't waste any of their power.

In the blink of an eye, everyone had put away their magic treasures, including those heavily injured people.

Only now did everyone realize that the number of magical equipment seemed to have been calculated to be exactly the same as the number of people present. One per person was just enough.

"Could it be that someone is really controlling it?" Shirley blinked her bright and beautiful eyes and mumbled uncertainly, "Could it be Chen Feng?"

… ….

At this moment, Chen Feng had his eyes closed and was "watching" everyone's miserable state with a smile plastered all over his face. It was as if he was secretly delighted by something mischievous.

"It seems like I have control over everything in the Immortal estate. However, why is such a high level Immortal estate so poor? " Chen Feng carefully counted the items in the immortal estate. However, he discovered that other than the tens of magic treasures floating in the hall where Mang Kuang and the others were, there were no other items. As for the magic treasures, they were basically all spiritual weapons. There were also a few of higher quality ones. Although they were much higher than spiritual weapons and seemed like immortal weapons, they still weren't worthy of the Immortal estate's original owner.

Since he could not figure it out, Chen Feng no longer bothered with this problem. He believed that sooner or later, the original owner of this Immortal estate would have an answer to his question. With the miraculous effects of the 'Heaven Pill Record', the original owner shouldn't be a nameless person.

Following that, Chen Feng turned his gaze towards the pill furnace. The pill furnace was pitch black, and it was also filled with thick dust. It was clear from one look that no one had used it in a long time.

"Why is it only a low-grade magic tool?" Chen Feng took a close look and was stunned. This pill furnace was actually only a low-grade magic tool's pill furnace.

With Chen Feng's knowledge, he was able to determine the grade of the magical equipment with a single glance.

"Low-rank magic tool, why would it appear here?" Chen Feng was inwardly surprised as the doubts in his mind suddenly surfaced. Low-grade magic tools were only the lowest grade magic tools in the cultivation world, how could they be worthy of a pill master?

With just a thought, a pale orange flame appeared in Chen Feng's hand and he tossed it into the furnace.

"If it was a low-rank magic tool, it would have been instantly incinerated by the Sky Spirit Orange Flame." Chen Feng thought as he waited for the pill furnace to change.

However, as the flames burned brighter and brighter, Chen Feng did not notice that the pill furnace seemed to be on the verge of melting. On the contrary, the pill furnace even started to vibrate slightly, as if expressing the joy within his heart.

"Eh? Could it be that this pill furnace has a consciousness?" Chen Feng's heart jolted. Looking at the pitch-black pill furnace, he was shocked speechless.

"Weng ~ ~ ~" As if it had a mind of its own, the pill furnace shook a few times.

"Damn, you can even understand words?" The expression on Chen Feng's face became more and more incredulous. If this pill furnace could really understand Chen Feng's words, then it clearly had its own intelligence. It would be at least a spiritual treasure. However, no matter how Chen Feng looked at it, it was just a low-grade magic tool.

"Rumble …"

"Rumble …"

The pitch-black pill furnace indeed started to shake. One strike was not a lot, while the other strike was not. It just happened to be two strikes.

"Haha, I've seen a treasure." Chen Feng's heart skipped a beat as he continued asking, "Then, what level are you at? It can't really be a low-grade magic tool, right? "

"Rumble …"

"Rumble …"

"Rumble …"

The black pill furnace seemed to have been humiliated, and the tremors became even more violent.

"Ai, forget it. I don't understand anyways, it's useless to ask." Chen Feng shook his head. Talking to Alchemy Furnace was like performing monologue and solo acts.

With a flash of his wrist, Chen Feng kept the pitch-black crucible into his bracelet of holding.

However, in the next moment, Chen Feng's bracelet of holding suddenly lit up. It was as if something earth-shattering had occurred in the space inside.

Chen Feng hurriedly sent his consciousness into the bracelet of holding and was instantly stupefied by the phenomenon inside.

"Damn, my Void Pill Furnace shard!" The moment the black pill furnace entered, the fragment that Chen Feng kept in his bracelet of holding immediately floated into the air as if it had been injected with chicken blood. Like a bullet, it flew towards the black pill furnace.

"Bang!" A crisp sound was heard as the piece of metal hit the black pill furnace. Following which, the impervious fragments of the Void Pill Furnace melted and were once again poured onto the black pill furnace. At this moment, the grade of the pitch-black pill furnace had actually risen, reaching the level of a high-grade magic tool.

"What the hell is going on?" Chen Feng was shocked and hurriedly let his consciousness sink into the pitch-black pill furnace.

Only after a long while did he let out a sigh of relief, "Phew, luckily, the space inside the space did not disappear along with the broken pieces, but was transferred onto the black pill furnace instead. As for the pills inside the space of the pill cauldron, they weren't missing a single grain.

"A small fragment of the Void Pill Furnace allowed you to advance two steps in a row. If I gather all of them, what will you become? " Looking at the seemingly mighty and powerful black pill furnace, Chen Feng mumbled to himself.