Chapter 160: Tiring Grape

Ling Feng's fingers pierced into the cracks in the wall, instantly turning the color of white jade, and a faint light appeared on it.

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, the wall in front of Ling Feng shattered.

The stone wall shattered, revealing a hollow behind it, in which a hive-like cyst hung silently.

"Wow, is this the treasure trove of Queen Bees?"

Yuan Wu's gaze swept over the huge beehive in front of him, and there was excitement in his eyes.

According to their thoughts, this treasure trove must contain a good elixir.

"How should this thing be opened?"

Although Xuanyuan Ming'er knew some information about the Spirit Seeking Bee, she knew a lot less about this treasure house.

"Cut off the cantilever at the top of the hive, and you're done!"

Ling Feng's faint voice sounded, which was also what the Queen Soul Bee on his shoulder had told him.

"Brother Ling, let me do this kind of trivial matter!"

Yuan Wu stretched out his chubby palm, rolled up his sleeve and said.

"Hmm!"

Ling Feng didn't say anything, just nodded with a faint smile.

"Yuan Wu, this is the time for you to show off your skills, come on!"

Yan Wanrou on the side said with a malicious smile on her face.

Xuanyuan Ming'er nodded, a faint smile appeared on her fairy-like face.

"What's wrong with you, why are you looking at me like that?"

Yuan Wu was a little uncomfortable by the weird smiles of several people, and said.

"No, nothing!"

Yan Wanrou seemed to be unable to hold back her laughter, and hurriedly waved her hand and said.

"Hmph, you don't believe me, this kind of thing, as long as I punch so lightly, and then you will hear a clattering cracking sound!"

Yuan Wu said very confidently, and his fist the size of a sandbag waved in front of several people's eyes.

"There's no one who doesn't believe you!"

Ling Feng put his hands behind his back and said in a flat voice.

"It's better to be Brother Ling, keep your eyes open and take a look!"

When Yuan Wu heard Ling Feng's words, the confidence on his face became more and more intense.

Then his gaze fell on the top of the stone wall, where a sparkling amber column extended.

Under the cantilever is the hive, and according to the queen bee, as long as the cantilever is broken, the structure of the hive will immediately collapse.

In Yuan Wu's mind, it was just a hanging column, if he wasn't a little worried, I'm afraid he would directly say that a little bit is enough.

"Providence is like heaven, eat me with a punch!"

Yuan Wushou grasped the fist, his body was accumulated, and there was a rich aura rising from his body.

The next moment, the three of them saw Yuan Wu, who was as fat as a ball, skillfully spin his body and punched towards the hanging pillar.

As its fist struck, a sonic boom rang out in the hollow, and a powerful fist wind whistled through and flew towards the cantilever pillar.

Yuan Wu's punch is not blowing, but the power contained in it is not weak.

"Bang!"

The fist wind struck the cantilever steadily, and a dull crashing sound sounded.

"How's that!"

Yuan Wu hurriedly looked at the cantilevered arm on the top of the stone wall, his eyes full of anticipation.

But in an instant, his face was a little embarrassed and froze in place.

"How can it not be broken, this is impossible!"

Yuan Wu said with doubts in his eyes, and he couldn't believe it in his heart.

With such a hanging column, he keeps fighting, is he really a waste now?

Thinking of this, the doubts in Yuan Wu's eyes directly turned into loss.

"This cantilever is a special substance from the honey in the body of the soul seeking bee, and it is extremely tough after solidifying, even comparable to a spiritual weapon!"

Seeing the loss in Yuan Wu's eyes, Ling Feng took a step forward and explained.

"Yuan Wu, what Brother Ling said is right, it's not that you can't do it, it's just that this thing is too hard, and it is impossible to shake it with our strength!"

Yan Wanrou on the side also felt the grief coming from Yuan Wu's body, and hurriedly comforted her.

"Eh, you don't have to comfort me, I won't be depressed, my current strength is too weak, after I get out, no matter whether I can enter Tianfeng Academy or not, I will work hard, and I must show my Yuan family's heroic style!"

Yuan Wu listened to the words of the two, and the loss in his eyes also dissipated instantly, a rich perseverance swelled up, and his chubby palm clenched into a fist again.

"Yes, I'm optimistic about you!"

Yan Wanrou nodded, stretched out her jade hand and patted Yuan Wu's shoulder and said.

"Hey, no!"

Yuan Wu felt the slightest warmth coming from his shoulders, and his chubby face turned a little red.

"Okay, we don't have much time, so let me come!"

Ling Feng's gaze swept over the hanging pillar and smiled faintly.

"No need, I'll just do it!"

However, just when Ling Feng was about to make a move, Xuanyuan Ming'er, who had not spoken much, opened his mouth and said.

And she didn't wait for Ling Feng to speak, as soon as the jade hand was shaken, the Xuanbing Sword appeared directly in her hand.

With a twist of his palm, the Xuan Ice Sword slashed a perfect arc in the air, and a cold ice blade flew out.

"Click!"

The Ice Blade was extremely fast, and it collided with the cantilever in an instant.

Then only a cracking sound was heard, and the extremely hard hanging pillar in front of Yuan Wu exploded in an instant.

"That's it?"

When Yuan Wu saw this scene, the fighting spirit that had just been ignited was annihilated in an instant.

"Yuan Wu, the gap between us and Princess Xuanyuan is not a star and a half, it is not uncommon for her to be able to cut off this hanging pillar, if you reach this level, you can do it!"

Yan Wanrou comforted Yuan Wu again.

However, her words were not all right, after all, even if a cultivator like Xuanyuan Ming'er met this hanging pillar, it was impossible to break it so easily.

After all, this is the characteristic of the ice spirit root, plus the Xuan Ice Sword, which is not of a low level.

"Click!!"

The cantilever broke, but the hive did not fall directly, but suspended in front of everyone, but there was a cracking sound on it.

Then a few people saw that the beehive was instantly covered with fine cracks, and there was a faint light projecting out, and even a stream of fragrance rushed into everyone's noses.

"Tianming Xuanbing Flower, Nine Shadow Lotus, Fish Herb, Xuanming Fruit, wow, they are all fourth-level elixirs!"

The beehive burst, and the elixir in it was also revealed, and Yuan Wu's little eyes were about to pop out, and the golden light in his eyes surged.

Almost all of the elixirs he had just recognized were fourth-level elixirs that were extremely difficult for the outside world to find, and now there were at least a dozen of them in front of them.

"Tiling Grape, there is even a fifth-level elixir!"

Xuanyuan Ming'er's vision was excellent, and he instantly saw the most precious elixir among them.

"Fifth-level elixir, we're too lucky!"

Yuan Wu hurriedly set his eyes on the elixir that exuded a faint purple color, and said in extreme shock.

I saw that among all the elixirs, there was a plant with purple leaves and purple stems, only an inch high, and a total of ten leaves grew on top of each plant, and under each leaf was a bunch of miniature grapes.

Tiling grapes, even among the fifth-level elixirs, are extremely rare, and the main one is to refine the Tiling Pill, which has a strong detoxification.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as the poison level does not exceed his two levels, it can be solved with the Tiling Pill, which can be said to be the monk's favorite thing.

However, this kind of thing is not something that ordinary people can have, not only is it very rare, but if you want to refine the Tiling Pill, you need at least a six-grade alchemist, and the pill rate is extremely low.

If this elixir can be refined, it will basically not be sold, which shows how high the value of this elixir is.

Tiling grapes are also one of the few elixirs that can only be refined by alchemists who have surpassed the level of elixir.

"I want this thing, you can take the rest yourself!"

Ling Feng also saw the Tiling Grape, and a golden light appeared in his eyes.

With a move of his palm, he received the elixir in his hand.

Yuan Wu and Yan Wanrou had no objections, after all, this kind of elixir was difficult to get even if it was given to them, and the sixth-grade alchemist was simply unthinkable for their family.

A six-rank alchemist, with just one word, Yuan Wu and Yan Wanrou's family will disappear from this world in an instant.

"Can you find a six-rank alchemist?"

Xuanyuan Ming'er didn't fight Ling Feng, but she did ask curiously.

Although this refined grape is extremely precious, from their current point of view, taking that Tiring grape is the most disadvantageous move.

After all, in an empire like theirs, where the four-rank alchemists can all be called the Dan king, the sixth-grade alchemists are simply beyond all else.

The Tiling Grape that cannot be refined into the Tiling Pill is just a relatively rare elixir, useless, and if ordinary people want to absorb it directly, it is simply wishful thinking.

"Of course!"

Ling Feng didn't directly say that he could refine the Spirit Pill, but casually perfunctory.

Xuanyuan Ming'er heard Ling Feng's answer, and there was a trace of shock in her beautiful eyes.

She was now very skeptical that Ling Feng had been taken away, because according to her previous investigation and her weak understanding of Ling Feng.

Xuanyuan Ming'er was able to determine that it was impossible for Ling Feng to come into contact with the Sixth-Rank Alchemist in the past, not to mention that he knew it by relying on the strength of his family, it was impossible.

After all, if the Ling Wangfu can know the Six-Rank Alchemist, it is estimated that the Phoenix Blood Empire will not belong to his royal family, but to the Ling Wangfu.

If it was said that Ling Feng got acquainted by chance, it would be better to make her believe that Ling Feng was taken away.

Even more on Ling Feng's sudden rise, as well as the huge difference now, she was eighty percent sure that Ling Feng had really taken it away.

However, after thinking that Ling Feng was taken away by an old monster, the original good impression of Ling Feng seemed to have weakened a little.

It's just that she is still unsure, after all, there are still many possibilities besides taking the house, but this possibility is extremely small, but it is not impossible.

"Yuan Wu, take it quickly, otherwise the good things will be robbed!"

Ling Feng didn't care about Xuanyuan Ming'er, but reminded Yuan Wu and the others.