Chapter 117: Planting Blame [11]

"Oh?" An Guogong's eyes widened a little in an instant, and the light shone brightly, "Lord Xitian is really a genius!" ”

"It's over, and I only know a little bit about it." Huang Beiyue said it very modestly.

In this era, she has not fully figured out the alchemy, and she really only knows a little bit about it.

An Guogong only thinks that this is a master's modesty, and the strength of the drama sky, they have witnessed it with their own eyes, and they will never be wrong.

The art of alchemy is very difficult and difficult to understand, as long as you comprehend one or two, it is very remarkable.

The father and son exchanged a look, and they were embarrassed all the year round, so they naturally knew what to do at this time.

After An Guogong walked to a row of calligraphy and paintings, he didn't know where he had touched it, and the wall where the calligraphy and paintings hung was separated from each other, revealing a large space.

Xue Che lit a lantern and said to Huang Beiyue: "Lord Xitian, there is a medicine furnace that we treasured in the era of the Anguo Mansion, please go in and take a look." ”

The eyes under the cloak of Huang Beiyue looked at us quietly.

That An Guogong was too fat, her huge body was in the way, she was petite, and she really didn't see him move on any mechanism just now.

But already knowing where the secret door is, it is enough.

She followed Schercher into the secret door.

At the beginning of the narrow section of the road, the terrain sloped downward, and as I walked slowly, it suddenly became clear that the inside should have been hollowed out of the ground and such a treasure pavilion was built.

This An Guogong father and son are really confident in the security system of this underground treasure room, dare to bring her in so boldly, in addition to trying to win her over, they are not afraid that something will happen at all.

In the treasure room, the four walls have been hollowed out into one lattice after another, and countless treasures are placed inside.

And on a white jade platform in the middle, the light blue vitality slowly fluttered around, and there was a gurgling water on the jade platform, and a shallow layer of water emitted a little golden light.

An Guogong smiled, turned around and took the medicine furnace that had been cast in purple gold from a wall, the medicine furnace was also considered to be the best, and purple gold was originally a very rare material.

In the market, a small piece of purple lazuli can be sold for tens of millions of sky-high prices!

"This medicine furnace is called the Purple Quenching Gold Furnace, which is made of sixty-six pieces of purple lazuli, which is rare in the world, the old man and Lord Xitian hit it off at first sight, and then the last time the Lord tamed the red spider to Che'er, this purple quenching gold furnace is all regarded as a little bit of the old man's heart, and it is given to Lord Xitian."

The Purple Quenching Gold Furnace is a very expensive medicine furnace!

Sixty-six pieces of purple lazuli are refined, and the materials alone are very expensive, not counting the difficulty of refining the refiner, this An Guogong is really willing to spend his blood!

"It's so expensive, if you collect it, you will definitely have to give back to An Guogong in the future." Huang Beiyue took it with a slight smile, and looked at it carefully, her hands were a little itchy.

Using this medicine furnace to refine medicine, it shouldn't have happened at the last explosion time, right?

The nightmare in his heart suddenly said: "This medicine furnace is indeed good, but compared to the 'Pure Lotus Flame Ding', it is too much worse. ”

"Take your time, that Pure Lotus Flame Ding, I am bound to get it."

An Guogong's father and son saw that she had ordered the purple quenching furnace so easily, and they were relieved in their hearts, extremely relaxed.