"Young Master Ye, I found that there seems to be an altar here."
Fu Bian's voice made Ye Feng, who was concentrating on finding this clue, stunned.
He looked at Fu Bian suspiciously:
"Really? But I don't see any altar!"
"It's real, but it hasn't manifested yet."
Fu Bian nodded and took Ye Feng to the center of the room.
Ye Feng stretched out his hand and waved it in front of him, but there was nothing there.
Fu Bian just smiled. This was normal. No matter how extraordinary Ye Feng's talent in cultivation was, his understanding of the avenue of space would always be limited.
It is obvious that there is a folded space here, and some special techniques are needed to make the things in the folded space appear.
"Young Master Ye, please watch carefully!"
Fu Bian smiled and stretched out his hand, and then a divine light appeared on his hand. Under the illumination of this divine light, a waist-high metal altar slowly appeared.
A tattered iron basin appeared on it, filled with smoke, dirt, and rust, which was unbearable to look at.
It's not even as good as the food bowl of a beggar on the street.
Ye Feng looked at the broken iron basin carefully, but did not find any Taoist rhyme on it.
This seems to be just a very worn-out iron basin with no other use.
But this iron basin is placed on the altar. What does this mean?
Ye Feng tried to remove the iron basin, but found that it could not be moved at all. It was welded to the altar and he had no way to move it.
I walked around the altar. It was neither big nor small, but apart from the worn iron basin, there was only a silver metal altar.
It’s difficult!
Ye Feng searched the altar from top to bottom but found nothing. The metal altar seemed to be poured into a solid mass without a single crack.
Ye Feng knocked on the altar and then on the worn iron basin, and the sound produced was a bit strange.
It was different from the crisp or dull sound that Ye Feng had in mind.
This sound is like "hungry~hungry~"
"Is it an illusion?"
Ye Feng clapped his hands again suspiciously, but this time the sound was even more pronounced:
"Hungry~hungry~"
He turned to look at Fu Bian:
"Did you hear anything else?"
Fu Bian shook his head to indicate no.
Ye Feng's gaze then shifted to the guardian golden dragon that slipped onto his shoulder.
The guardian golden dragon also shook his head blankly, indicating that he did not hear any sound.
"I hit the metal, and you can't hear it?"
Ye Feng was surprised. How could this be possible? Even if it wasn't a weird sound, it would be a normal sound.
Fu Bian said from the side:
"Young Master Ye, we really didn't hear any sound. You didn't make any sound when you hit the metal altar."
The Guardian Golden Dragon nodded in agreement.
Ye Feng scratched his ears. Could it be that the "hungry~hungry~" sound was just an auditory hallucination?
He then tried it many times, but it still didn't work.
Fu Bian and the guardian golden dragon still didn't hear any sound, only the "hungry~hungry~" sound in his ears was getting louder and louder, deafening!
"Is this broken iron basin something left for me?"
Ye Feng was speechless. Which of his previous lives would leave him such a shabby thing?
If these were really left behind by him in his previous life, then it only means that this shabby iron basin and strange altar are definitely not simple.
As he thought about it, Ye Feng's heart moved slightly.
The sound made by this iron basin is "hungry~hungry~", could it be that this iron basin is going to eat something?
He first tried putting some food into an old iron basin, but nothing happened after a while.
Then he patted the iron basin, and this time the sound was indeed different:
“No~no~”
Ye Feng frowned. Does this voice mean no?
However, he seemed to have thought of something, slapped his head angrily, and cursed himself as an idiot.
This iron basin is made of iron, so naturally it has to be made of metal or something like that.
This iron basin cannot possibly be used to eat human food. When metal is hungry, it replenishes metal.
It was such a simple truth, but he didn't react for a moment.
After Ye Feng thought it through, a confident smile appeared on his face, and he took out the food from the iron basin.
He found some metal ores from his storage ring and placed them in an iron basin.
Then Ye Feng patted the iron basin, and the sound of the iron basin made him happy:
“Yes~Yes~”
Then the metal ore in the iron basin was completely absorbed, leaving only some stone powder.
Ye Feng discovered that one of the gaps on the iron basin seemed to have recovered a little.
Seeing this scene, Ye Feng was secretly calculating.
The ore he just threw in was picked up from those corpses. The metal ore should be able to help the iron basin recover.
Thinking of this, Ye Feng no longer hesitated and placed all the ores in the storage ring into the iron basin.
The iron basin accepted everything and madly absorbed the metal ore in the basin, and the stone powder accumulated in the iron basin gradually increased.
Soon Ye Feng fed all the ores in the storage ring into the iron basin, but it was just a drop in the bucket and was totally not enough.
Only a small area of the gap on the tattered iron basin was healed, which was less than one percent of the entire gap.
Ye Feng set his eyes on Fu Bian standing beside him and the guardian golden dragon on his shoulder.
Fu Bian and the guardian golden dragon, as powerful emperors, naturally knew the changes in this iron basin.
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