Vol 12 Chapter 300: Ma Xianhong's request

Looking at the big and small things, within a short while, the house is basically full of things, filled buckets, two recliners, two beddings, and various kinds of food. There are a bunch of tools and parts used by Ma Xianhong. Looking at Ma Xianhong who looked a little crazy at the metal core in his hand, Zhuge Qing also knew that what he said was nothing. It is impossible to leave, so let's live together here.
After Ma Xianhong studied the metal core in his own hand for a while, the crazy feeling in his eyes also faded. He took out his pocket and didn't see what he got, so he went directly to Zhuge Qing. One lost: "Here, go on~!"
Zhuge Qing was also taken aback. Originally, his attention was lost, and he was a little messy. He caught what Ma Xianhong threw over. He held it in his hand and looked at it carefully. It was a small translucent ball, and he squeezed it up. Soft, soft, but Zhuge Qing couldn't break it when she pinched it hard, and she didn't know what material it was made of. On the surface of the ball, there was a small object resembling a small lens. I didn't understand for a while, what this Ma Xianhong gave him. :"what is this!?"
Ma Xianhong looked at Zhuge Qing with a meaningful smile: "Hey, guess~!"
‘I’m the second uncle of your brother-in-law~! Zhuge Qing looked at him a little speechless.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Turn the lens above and take a look again~!" Ma Xianhong looked at Zhuge Qing's face without teasing him, and directly explained the method of use.
"What the hell~ It's so mysterious~! 'Zhu Geqing rolled his eyes anger, but did what Ma Xianhong said, turning the small lens on the ball and holding it in his hand. He found that such a small lens, but It's like a magnifying glass, a small magnifying glass, and looking at the translucent ball in my hand, I can't help but feel a little curious.
Looking at the transparent ball and the small magnifying glass in his hand, Zhuge Qing was also curious. He picked up the small magnifying glass in his hand and placed it in front of his right eye, carefully observing the transparent ball. In his observation, he could only see a small chip-like thing stored in this small ball. Zhuge Qing was still observing on his own. He was curious about what it was that would be stored in such an exquisite small container: "What is that inside!?"
Ma Xianhong studied the things in his hand, and said without turning his head: "A great machine~!"
Hmm~! ! !
Zhuge Qing was stunned. He didn't expect that the little ball in his hand was actually one of the eight unique skills that the foreign world would want to get when he broke his head. And this Ma Xianhong was so easily thrown to himself. , Frowned slightly and looked at Ma Xianhong, who was squatting on the ground studying the drawings: "Ma Xianhong, what do you mean by that!?"
"Ha!? What do you mean, it's just for you~! Divine machine is perfect, I said earlier, as long as you and Dao Master Wang can come to help me, it is yours. "Ma Xianhong said indifferently, as if he was talking about an insignificant thing, and he could just throw it to others.
"You just gave me this thing with peace of mind!? I think you should understand the value of this~!"
"Value!? What can value do, and it can't bring me more. Anyway, I have already learned what I should learn in it. Should I still use this to sell money~! If this is the case, then there is no need I'll use it for a helper who can help me. Look, aren't you? You can help me improve the self-cultivation furnace, which is what I want now~!" Ma Xianhong was half kneeling there, lying on the side A sample picture was drawn on the white paper on the floor and he said,
Don’t you think what I said before is like joking with you~! Besides, in fact, in my opinion, this magical machine is not too important. I’ve given it to another person long before, and it’s also one of my follow-up devices. It’s not that he has given me any great benefits, but I think he has that extremely high talent If you can help me after you finish your studies, I gave it to him."
"Brother Zhuge, I think, you still don’t know the importance of this self-cultivation furnace in my heart. Here, since you can help me complete the self-cultivation furnace now, you are doing me a great favor. It's worth it to me~!"
"Hahaha~! With you here this time, I think my self-cultivation stove will be completed as soon as possible. Many ideas that have never been before have come out at this time~! Well, I did not expect that the previous self-cultivation stove will have So many missing places~!"
Ma Xianhong looked a little agitated as he said, waved his big hand, and after a while, he finally completed his first drawing on the self-cultivation furnace so far: "Brother Zhuge, come, help me see what flaws in my drawing are. Locally, this time I want to modularize the self-cultivation furnace as a whole, and it would be better if it can be arranged according to your warlock's formation~!"
Zhuge Qing frowned slightly, looking at where he was still squatting over there, and didn't notice his Ma Xianhong at all. He was a little puzzled as to where the confidence of Ma Xianhong came from, so trusting himself. After taking a look at the translucent ball hidden in his hand, Zhuge Qing was a little uncertain for a while. This time he has already decided to help Zhang Chulan and the others, but now that Ma Xianhong is doing this, he is a little confused whether he should help Ma Xianhong or not.
Phoo~! 'Forget it, since Ma Xianhong directly gave me the magic tricks, I guess there might be something tricky in it." Zhuge Qing always feels that there is something wrong with this magic tricks, it is too easy to come. It's ~! ‘In this case, I still choose to help him first, but I still have to keep a hand, and I can’t completely help him complete the self-cultivation furnace. ’
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It's night, Biyou, kitchen,
Mu Lin and others, as well as the roots of Biyou Village, are here, waiting
"I'm so hungry~When can I start the meal~!" Zhang Chulan slumped in the chair, muttering all over the table. On the side, Wang Zhenqiu was also touching his stomach, and he seemed very hungry.

One afternoon, except for lunch, Zhang Chulan and Wang Zhenqiu were all wandering around in Biyou Village, wandering around to see if there were any weird places, but it was a pity that they didn’t watch at all. Come out, and relying on Lao Xiao's ability to discover that no matter where they go, there will be a weak murderous intent against them. . ,,.