Chapter 943

Soul, does Yang Feng have it? Yang Feng didn't know. He asked Zhang Daofeng. Zhang Daofeng thought about it and threw him a box. Inside the box were some things of different shapes and colors, big fists, small grains of rice, almost hundreds of pieces.

"What is this, soul?" Yang Feng asked.

"I don't know if it's a spirit, but it's the same thing as the Buddha's relic," said Zhang Daofeng.

"Buddha Lord relic!" Yang Feng was stunned and immediately understood that it was not the soul.

Give everything to her daughter. As for whether it is, it can only be determined by her daughter. When her daughter left, Zhang Daofeng asked helplessly, "why don't you ask Wen Wen?"

"Forget it, don't ask if you don't ask. Wenwen will certainly not do bad things." Yang Feng was stunned and smiled helplessly. If Pipi wants to hear this, he must have an opinion.

Wenwen took the soul away and there was no movement at all. One day later, he came to Yang Feng with a list and looked at the things on it. Yang Feng asked suspiciously, "little baby, what are you doing?"

"Secret!" Wen Wen was so bad that she sold it. Yang Feng scraped her little nose.

In the list of articles, there are 12 kinds, and 10 kinds are metals, namely gold, silver, platinum, copper, iron, lithium, nickel, indium, germanium and titanium; In addition, there are two special things, one is rootless wood and the other is spirit stone. Yang Feng knows these metals and also has them. But he is a little confused about these two special things. Spirit stone can be temporarily understood as jade, which is recorded in some fairy Xia novels. I don't know exactly, but at least this is a clue, but what is rootless wood, He doesn't know.

"I don't know!" Zhang Daofeng's answer made Yang Feng smile bitterly, but Zhang Daofeng said, "maybe the names are different. Do you ask what is described in the text records?"

"Growing in a hot place, the trunk is gray, very hard, and the leaves are feathery." Wen translated the words in the book and said.

"Fire feather tree?" Zhang Daofeng asked Yang Feng, not sure.

"It should be!" Yang Feng nodded. Only this kind of thing fits in the whole Jiuxi spiritual domain. If there is no match in the Jiuxi spiritual domain, there will be no match in the world.

Superior jade, precious fire feather trees, and these metals, Yang Feng really didn't think what Wen Wen was going to do. However, since Wen Wen said to keep it secret, he kept it secret. It's estimated that he wanted to surprise him, so he waited.

Wenwen ran back to the house and soon came out with the box of wearing the soul. He said that he wanted to go into Jiuxi spiritual realm for research. According to the book, failure would produce an explosion. Wenwen was worried that he would blow up the house.

Yang Feng accompanied his daughter into Jiuxi Lingyu and watched her seriously fiddle with the same thing. He couldn't help laughing. The little guy has a great research spirit! Wen Wen prepared what he needed, and then began refining in the way. A mass of white light surrounded the materials in his hand. Yang Feng couldn't see what was happening to the materials. He could only see the white light ball the size of his fist. Slowly, the round light ball began to change, as if something was struggling to figure it out. The more he struggled, the more powerful it became, Yang Feng looked more worried.

"Boom!" just as Yang Feng was worried, it exploded. At the moment of explosion, Wenwen flashed in the distance, patted his chest, spit out his tongue at Yang Feng and came back.

"What's going on?" Yang Feng asked anxiously.

"The wrong material ratio led to instability and explosion," Wen said.

"There is no specific ratio on it?" Yang Feng asked suspiciously.

"No, the quality of the materials is different, and the required ratio is also different. I have to test it myself." Wen smiled and explained: "in the refining process, I can feel that there is a problem in that aspect. Just test it more times."

"Be careful," Yang Feng told me.

"Dad, don't worry. You can't blow me up." Wenwen smiled and began to experiment again. This time it was still an explosion. The power of the explosion was greater than the last time. Yang Fengzhan's entry point was ashen and had to step back.

After dozens of failures, Wen Wen finally mastered his skills. The white light flashed and a bracelet appeared in his hand. Wen Wen's excited smile suddenly turned into a helpless color. Yang Feng was about to praise and his words stuck in his mouth. It seems that he has not succeeded yet!

"Forget to add the soul!" Wenwen said helplessly.

Yang Feng couldn't help laughing. He didn't know what Wen Wen was doing, but the bracelet was very beautiful. Unfortunately, no matter how beautiful it was, it could only be an ornament. What Wen Wen wanted to do was certainly not suitable for such a simple ornament, so it failed.

"Can't you add it in?" Yang Feng asked.

"No, we must do it again," Wen said.

Yang Feng didn't speak any more. He just nodded. Wen Wen began to make it again. Practice makes perfect. This sentence is absolutely correct. Wen Wen used a shorter time this time than the last time, and the process has been relatively stable. When Wen Wen picked up a startling soul and integrated into the white light, he suddenly heard a "Dong", Yang Feng felt as if someone had knocked the hammer heavily on his head. He was busy looking at Wen Wen. He saw the text sitting in place, the white light in his hand disappeared, and his two small hands were empty.

"Wen Wen!" Yang Feng cried softly. He didn't know what had happened. He didn't dare to be reckless. Wen Wen breathed evenly and his heart beat was normal. He could feel it. What he was afraid of was mental problems.

"Hoo!" after almost ten seconds, Wen Wen took a long breath, looked up at Yang Feng and smiled, "Dad, I'm fine."

"What happened just now?" Yang Feng asked.

"The person who wrote that book was a big villain. He didn't explain the most important point. Integrating the soul needs a special way." Wen Wenwen said with a smile.

"He's really a bad guy." Yang Feng smiled. He was relieved to see that his daughter had nothing to do, but if he needed to verify it every time, he really didn't dare to let his daughter experiment.

"It's all right. Being blown up once is enough. I've found the trick." Wen wenle said, "but it's a lot of effort. I have to rest and replenish energy."

Yang Feng brought food, drink and energy to Jiuxi spiritual realm. It's also called a matter in Jiuxi spiritual realm. Not to mention a lot of fruits, there are thousands of years of ginseng. Although the longest is seven years, this is Jiuxi spiritual realm. Things here can't be theorized by common sense.