In the void of death, the little hedgehog rolled around on the cloud spirit weapon, looking very happy.

The Phantom Toad lay in the clouds, almost hiding itself, much more shy.

Ji Fan sat cross-legged on top of the clouds, and first released a step with thirty-seven small bells hanging on it.

"Yoyo, I'll give you this step, although it's a little embarrassing and cumbersome. Ji Fan shook his steps and summoned to the little hedgehog.

There was something to take, and the little hedgehog hurriedly twisted to Ji Fan's side, and a pair of small eyes kept looking at the step.

"And this Xiao Ding, you may be able to use it in alchemy in the future. Ji Fan took out another Ding furnace with thirty-eight skull raised carvings.

In fact, whether it is a step shake or a ding furnace, it is like a thirty-eight-layer heavy treasure, especially this ding furnace with a raised skull carving, it is not just alchemy, it is even one more layer than Ji Fan's Panlong Ding.

"Don't worry, you'll get good things in the future. Finding the ruins on the clouds, probing his little head and looking around, Ji Fan calmly reassured it.

Xiaxu Bird turned its head, pretending to be not rare.

"Whew!"

I saw that the little hedgehog opened his mouth to spit out the desolate light rhyme, enveloping the two heavy treasures in it, and soon as the light rhyme converged, the two heavy treasures also entered her mouth.

Ji Fan held the little hedgehog in his arms and scratched the soft hair on her abdomen, and then put her aside again.

Feng Xiaoyan, who was also in the void of death, saw that Ji Fan gave the heavy treasure to the little hedgehog, and her expression couldn't help but have a strange look that couldn't be concealed.

"Don't be in a hurry to take revenge, in another three or four years, when everyone's own strength can almost reach a relative peak, if you still can't let go of your grudges, I will help you. Ji Fan made a clear arrangement to Feng Xiaoyan.

Regarding Ji Fan's statement, Feng Xiaoyan pouted and was slightly dissatisfied, but she could faintly feel that after more than a year of separation from Yin Bao'er's daughters, the daughters' own strength seemed to have made earth-shaking progress.

In fact, as early as after Ji Fan set up the Time Domain Field, the cultivation foundation of Yin Bao'er and her daughters had been extremely amazingly improved.

Over the past year, Yin Bao'er and her daughters' internal breath has become more and more refined, and the expanded cultivation foundation has gradually stabilized, which is naturally a change from time to time.

In addition, Yin Bao'er and her daughters also got heavy treasures, even if they converged and cultivated, the calm and confidence subconsciously revealed by their expressions and demeanors could still make the keen powerhouses notice the difference.

"Actually, I asked you to wait for three or four years, it is to make you understand, even if you kill those anti-heaven monks, it is difficult for the dead to come back to life, maybe I have killed more people along the way, I am not qualified to talk about hatred, and I have no clear understanding of hatred, so many years, the people around me have also died one by one, and the living people still have to struggle to survive. Ji Fan sighed slightly and made his words clear.

"You may not know that in the process of fighting between Sen Luo Dao and Burning Sky Valley, Bai Gu Dao is still looking for an opportunity to wipe us out, for more than a year, we have disappeared and hidden in the Ten Thousand Immortal Sea, but also to avoid being pursued by Bai Gu Dao, maybe one day, without you to take revenge, those people will find us. Ji Fan continued to inform Feng Xiaoyan, which made her look surprised.

"I have something for you here, too. ”

Ji Fan released a few things in the Zhou Tian ring plate.

"In the jar method, it is the bone sand that gathers into the shape of a human in the coffin mountain, you should know it. Ji Fan dialed a small jar in front of Feng Xiaoyan.

Although it is bone sand, it is equivalent to the ancient corpse of Coffin Mountain, if it were not for the previous robbery by Ji Fan, which caused the bone sand to gather into a human shape to be corroded by lightning and filthy flesh and blood, I am afraid that not only will not get the opportunity of Coffin Mountain, but the situation of everyone may not be much better than that of Tibetan soil.

"Are you sure to give it to me?"

Feng Xiaoyan opened the jar of Fa Jie's vessel, saw the crystal bone sand inside, and couldn't help but ask Ji Fan.

Without getting Ji Fan's reply, Feng Xiaoyan couldn't help but think of it, and took a black metal bead with thirty-seven endogenous gravity textures in the Coffin Mountain Ridge, and the unscrupulous words he said.

In contrast, ferrous metal beads are more valuable, after all, they are innate ancient treasures.

"Again, work hard, so that you can regain the value. Seeing Feng Xiaoyan's expression, Ji Fan wiped his eyelids and said.

"In addition to this bone sand, I also have two exercises for you, one is the Dizang Sutra cultivated by the Tibetan soil, and the other is the exercises in the coffin of the coffin in the coffin mountain. Ji Fan handed the two jade cylinders to Feng Xiaoyan.

"These two exercises!"

Slightly invading the spiritual sense into the two jade cylinders, Feng Xiaoyan's expression changed greatly.

"Tibetan soil is the old man in the Sen Luo Dao, he can live for so long, it is not as simple as it seems, you are the way of sublimation of darkness in the soil road, I am not sure if the Tibetan soil is the Tibetan scripture, you need it or not, but it doesn't hurt to give it to you, because I still left the original. "Ji Fan actually knew the strangeness of the layers of the Tibetan soil cultivation body as early as when he was a low-level cultivator.

"As for another ancient technique, it must be suitable for you, the coffin fragments of the coffin mountain, with diamond-shaped spars, I think you should have discovered them, after I cut off those spars from the corpse coffin fragments, I found the vortex groove under the spar, there are extremely small lines of ancient texts, I burned these ancient texts, the corpse coffin fragments disappeared, this ancient technique, it seems to contain a very strong devouring power, not only in line with the earth road, even with the sublimation of the darkness is also very compatible. Ji Fan smiled at Feng Xiaoyan.

"Can you ensure the integrity of this exercise?"

Feng Xiaoyan couldn't be calm about the nameless ancient exercises, and couldn't help but confirm to Ji Fan.

"There should be no mistakes or omissions, even if there is a slight difference with the original exercises, as long as they can be cultivated roughly, it will not have any effect, a hundred people practice the same kind of exercises, whether it is combat power and perception, there will be differences, divided into three, six, nine and so on. Ji Fan replied quite affirmatively, but felt that Feng Xiaoyan didn't need to dwell on this.

"And the shovel, the chains, and the sealing balls. ”

Ji Fan gave three more artifacts to Feng Xiaoyan.

The ring shovel of Tibetan soil is not only heavy, but also quite sharp, and it is not a heavy treasure.

A chain is densely covered with ancient texts and extremely tough.

As for the sealing ball being a black stone, it is somewhat similar to the black metal ball that Ji Fan gave to Feng Xiaoyan before, revealing the power of gravity.

"Although these three pieces are not layered treasures, they are also ancient treasures, and they should be of some use to you. Ji Fan knew that when Feng Xiaoyan was chased and killed by a group of anti-heaven spiritual cultivators, most of the treasures were lost.

"Don't look at me, if you can get a suitable layer of heavy treasures in the future, I will give it to you. In response to Feng Xiaoyan's gaze, Ji Fan raised his head towards the pupil power light curtain that opened in the void of death.

After Feng Xiaoyan left the Void of Death, Ji Fan took out the ancient ring left by the Tibetan soil, faintly revealing a thoughtful look.

After the dried corpse of Tibetan soil was wiped out, Ji Fan had already seen this ancient ring left in his body before, otherwise he would not have taken out his things.

Among them, what attracted Ji Fan's attention the most was the shield with thirty-eight strange faces, and the sword ring with one hundred and eight ancient swords strung together.

The sword ring and sword ring can be regarded as strange artifacts, which are very rare in the cultivation world, and there is no fixed pattern for moving.

The preciousness of the sword ring of Tibetan soil lies in the fact that there are thirty-seven hollow sword patterns on each small ancient sword.

A long time ago, Ji Fan guessed that there were good things in Tibetan soil, after all, as a powerful earth path monk, he had an advantage in obtaining opportunities and could sneak into some strange secret realms.

"Come here. ”

Ji Fan beckoned to the Xiaxu Sparrow, the little finch was very elfty, flapped its wings and flew down on his lap, looking very well-behaved and obedient.

"Jingle bell!"

Ji Fan used the ancient ring of Tibetan soil to release the very heavy and terrifying sword ring.

On a ring, there are one hundred and eight small swords, and it is shocking to look at, and the sword collides with each other with a crisp clanging sound, which disturbs the spiritual sense just by listening to it.

"That's it. ”

Looking at the joy of the Xiaxu Sparrow, Ji Fan had a meaning that he would not have if he had more.

"Chirp!"

The sound of the Xiaxu Sparrow opening its beak contained the glow of the sun, constantly infiltrating into the sword ring.

After half a cup of tea, until the sword ring emitted a slight annihilation of brilliance, the Xiaxu Sparrow had already preliminarily controlled it, and reduced its vibration into its beak.

Ji Fan grabbed the Xiaxu Sparrow into his big hand, only letting it show its restless little head.

As if sensing the little hedgehog's threatening gaze, the Xiaxu Sparrow began to struggle and flew out of Ji Fan's hand.

In addition to the ancient shield with a strange face and the sword ring, the Tibetan soil also retains an ancient text puzzle and a very beautiful woman's body.

In the ancient text fanplate, the square-shaped ancient text is like a small seal, with 37 lines horizontally and vertically, and the square plate cannot be swiped when filled, but it can be mentioned to recombine the ancient text seals.

For such an ancient seal, it is difficult for Ji Fan to find the real mystery from it, and now he can only regard it as a heavy treasure.

As for the woman's body, Ji Fan felt that at least the physical body was still alive, it was not a corpse, he had also explored through the pagoda and the Buddha face, but he did not find that there were soul power fluctuations in the woman's body.

In addition to these important things, there are also a lot of miscellaneous things in the Tibetan land, as well as very rich cultivation resources.

At least in terms of cultivation resources, the accumulation of Tibetan soil is no worse than Ji Fan, and the ancient stones and divine stones are much richer.

"The demon pill that sold the gray ancient python, the harvest of fighting again and again, plus the snatching of the Lin clan and the Sheng clan in the Emerald God City, in terms of cultivation resources, it is quite abundant. Ji Fan took out a crystal ring and released a pillar of soul silk stone inside.

The soul silk stones released by Ji Fan are all ten thousand soul stones, which seem to be not big, only the fingers are long and the wrists are thick, but there are tens of thousands of stone filaments inside, this kind of soul silk stone is a natural thing that accommodates the soul, even if the stone silk does not contain the soul, it has considerable value.

At this time, the ten pillars of soul silk stones floating in the void of death absorbed 100,000 souls.

Looking at the suspended Ten Pillars Soul Silk Stone, Ji Fan hesitated slightly, but still released the metal stupa, pinched the imperial treasure with one hand, and shot a fine light towards the stupa.

"Buzz!"

The one hundred and eight Buddha statues raised from the pagoda opened their mouths to reveal the power of soul devouring, enveloping the ten pillars of soul silk stones that absorbed 100,000 souls.

"Ahh

As the soul silk stone faded out of the yin soul qi, many wails also appeared, causing Ji Fan's eyes to narrow.

At this time, Ji Fan could already see many distorted living souls like human figures, which were pulled out of the soul silk stone and devoured by a Buddha statue.

The living souls that Ji Fan devoured and refined with the pagoda are all souls, that is, the so-called monk's souls, which are much stronger than mortal souls, but it is also a sin to kill so many living souls.

As for the mortal soul that Ji Fan obtained, he decided to trade it out in Earth Soul City and try to exchange it for the monk's living soul, otherwise it would be difficult for him to start.