Lin Feng closely examined the cauldron before him. Three feet, a pointed top, completely black and patterns faintly engraved on the body. It’s just that right then the cauldron was covered in dust and dirt, clearly, it hadn’t been used in a long time.
Lin Feng poured in his mana. The cauldron didn’t have any reaction. He put in some ingredients, and yet there was still no movement.
"It really is weird.". Lin Feng scratched his head. No wonder this cauldron looked so old and had no signs of being used for a long time. It looked entirely like a piece of scrap without any spirituality.
But Lin Feng didn’t plan on second-guessing Zhu Yi’s luck. He entered into the system, opened up the inventory list and checked every item one by one.
The strange patterns on the body of the furnace could be used as an important identification mark.
