Invincible Immortal Emperor Reborn In City

0China had a long history and had a glorious cultivation civilization in ancient times, so it was unknown how many treasures were left behind. It was just that many treasures were not known to the public. They were only treated as antiques and placed somewhere to eat dust.     4

    

Since they did not recognize it, how could they be sure that it was an ancient treasure? Apart from Chen Feng, who had the best eyesight and knowledge, even an Innate Stage might not be able to recognize it.    

    

However, there was also an exception. A cauldron type treasure was one of the exceptions. This was because this thing was usually used to refine pills, and it required a lot of people. The more people used it, the higher the chances of being discovered to be extraordinary than other types of treasures.    

    

As for whether or not those people brought the legendary Shennong Tripod, or if it was just a replica, Chen Feng had to personally see it and appraise it before he could confirm whether it was real or fake.    

    

The Demon Refining Pot was discovered from Meng Dan's collection. If this Shennong Tripod was real, it would definitely be a Spirit Treasure grade treasure. If it was just a replica, then it might be lowered by one grade, Quasi-Spirit Treasure.    

    

Lin Feiyan had already brought them to the mountaintop mansion. Chen Feng also stopped upgrading the Undead Warrior and left the Sun Matrix Eye at the back of the mountain. He waited in the living room of the mansion.    

    

A short while later, Lin Feiyan brought the three people into the living room. Chen Feng acutely sensed that these three people all carried different kinds of medicinal fragrance.    

    

Alchemist? Or a doctor? His eyes lit up slightly as he sized up these three people.    

    

The one in the lead was an old man with white hair and a youthful face. He had a kind and kind face, and he smiled as he bowed slightly to Chen Feng.    

    

"Master Chen, we are from the Sun Family of Luo City. I am Sun Sihong. This is my grandson and granddaughter. I have come to pay a visit to Pill Emperor and you."    

    

The other two were the younger generation. They were both handsome men and beautiful women, and they were only around 20 years old. Their expressions were very respectful, and their gazes towards Chen Feng were filled with curiosity. However, they kept their gazes away from Chen Feng.    

    

Judging from their facial expressions and temperament, it could be seen that this family had a very good upbringing. Chen Feng's first impression of them was very good.    

    

"Please take a seat."    

    

He had already brewed tea and was about to make tea for the three guests when Lin Feiyan rolled her eyes at him and reached out to grab the teapot.    

    

Although Chen Feng did not feel that it was a big deal, Lin Feiyan naturally had to pass the task of making tea to her when she was around.    

    

Chen Feng did not like to order others around and would not be tied to his identity and status. This kind of easy-going attitude in the eyes of the Shen family's three people naturally had a very good impression.    

    

The status and status of the three of them were really far from that of a legendary figure like Chen Feng. If they could drink a cup of the Spirit Tea that he personally brewed, they would be overwhelmed by the favor, and the aftertaste would be endless.    

    

Unfortunately, the task of brewing the tea was snatched away by Lin Feiyan, which made them feel a little pity. However, Chen Feng did not treat them with a superior attitude, which made them very touched.    

    

The three of them secretly thought in their hearts, the rumors said that Chen Feng had a violent temper. He would hit people and even kill people at any time. As expected, it was not trustworthy. Those who were beaten must have provoked him first. They deserved to be beaten up.    

    

After sitting down, the three of them drank a cup of hot tea with Chen Feng first. Their mood eased up and they relaxed. Sun Sihong smiled and said, "I usually like to taste tea, but I have never tasted such good tea. I wonder what kind of tea this is?"    

    

Although this was a bit of a compliment, it was also a fact. Chen Feng's tea was all Spirit Tea. No matter how good the quality of ordinary tea was, it was impossible to compare to this kind of Spirit Tea.    

    

"This is the Spiritual Mist Mountain Tea." Chen Feng smiled slightly, "If mister likes it, why don't you bring some back when you go down the mountain."    

    

"Alright, Sect Master is generous. It is impolite of me to refuse!" Sun Sihong's eyes lit up and he immediately nodded.