Chapter 215: Treasure Hunting Array

"Damn!"

Seeing this situation, Ye Feng's mood was also annoyed. After 800800BOOK's long-term unsuccessful attack, Ye Feng stopped attacking. His brows furrowed, looking at the colorful shield in front of him.

Obviously, the treasure is in front of his eyes, but he has no way.

The depression in my heart can be imagined.

After thinking about it for a while, Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh, this shield was really mysterious. I want to break it with Taoist supernatural powers, but I can't.

"In that case......

A strange light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes. Above his body, a dark fog suddenly appeared, covering his body. And his own aura also changed. Since the magic power of the demon path is useless, then try the magic power of the demon path.

After making up his mind, Ye Feng's hand waved again and again, and the black mist around his body also became dense with the use of magic skills.

In the blink of an eye, an hour later.

Looking at the shield in front of him, which was as stable as Mount Tai, Ye Feng panted.

Exercising the Dharma for a long time is also a great drain on one's own Yuan Force. But the efforts of this hour have not had much effect. If it is someone else, I am afraid that it will also be annoyed because of the long-term useless work. Fortunately, Ye Feng's heart was calm, and after a short period of annoyance, he calmed down.

He has exhausted all his means, but the shield is not broken, and it is not even weakened at all, except for the old monster of the first line of the Heavenly Period, the other monks have no way to take this shield.

Ye Feng's expression was cold. After seeing that his long-term efforts were ineffective, he had no choice but to take the demon corpse of Mo Qing next to him to be angry.

With a lift of his right leg, he kicked the snake corpse the shield.

"Sizzle......"

As the snake corpse smashed on top of the shield, a puff of green smoke emerged from the shield.

"Huh?"

Ye Feng couldn't help but be curious, lowered his head, and thought for a while. His own attack means, in terms of power, are definitely more than ten times stronger than this kick, but a simple kick can make this shield have such a big reaction.

Mo Qing's snake demon can actually weaken the energy of the shield, what is going on?

"Could it be that this shield actually has a weakening effect on demon beasts?"

After thinking about it for a while, a hint of joy flashed on Ye Feng's face, and the next moment, he began to verify his conclusion.

With a thought, he searched the storage bag.

The divine consciousness sank into the storage bag, and after rummaging, he took out a jade bottle.

Then he cast a spell and saw a streamer hit the jade bottle.

Streams of green mist drifted out of the jade bottle.

This thing was obtained by Ye Feng after killing the three heroes of the Luo clan. It is made by refining the poisonous gas of demon beasts. Seven hundred and forty-nine days were lost. It can be said that it is extremely poisonous.

Then, under the destruction of Ye Feng's divine thoughts, the green mist wrapped towards the shield, as soon as it came into contact, there was green smoke coming out, and the first few wisps of green mist turned into nothingness, but Ye Feng showed a hint of joy, it seemed that his idea was right. This shield is clearly designed for the monks of the demon clan, and outsiders need to have absolute strength to break it, and the weakest one also needs a line of cultivation in the heavenly stage.

Seeing that the attack was effective, Ye Feng continued to manipulate more green mist to rush up like a moth to a flame.

There was more and more smoke, but the shield gradually thinned, and after about a cup of tea, the thickness of the shield was about the same as a bubble.

Ye Feng's joy is also getting stronger and stronger. Seeing the treasure in hand, it was naturally a surprise.

"Boom ......"

As the shield faded, Ye Feng knew that the time had come. So the method in his hand was decided, and these green mist were put away, this thing is not easy to refine, and it has been used for most of it to break the cover at this time, after Ye Feng carefully put it away.

He sacrificed the Ling Tian Sword. I saw a burst of dazzling golden light emanating from Ling Tian's sword.

In an instant, under Ye Feng's control, hundreds of sword qi were slashed out.

These sword qi did not immediately slash towards the shield, but hundreds of sword qi, in an instant, they were integrated together, and a sword qi that was a hundred times stronger was generated.

Under Ye Feng's divine thoughts. Slashed towards the shield, and with a soft pop, the shield lit up, trying to resist, but finally shattered.

There was a "......bang", and it burst like a bubble.

Looking at the treasure in the shield, Ye Feng's face smiled even more.

If it weren't for Ye Feng kicking Mo Qing's demon corpse in anger, I'm afraid he wouldn't understand the mystery here, then Ye Feng wouldn't be able to take away any of the treasures here, so it can really be said that he can't treasure in and out of Baoshan. Download the full collection of txt

Although Ye Feng thought that his strength was not weak, it was basically impossible to break these treasures with his own cultivation.

Fortunately, Ye Feng knew how to break the shield, so the next thing would be done.

Ye Feng put down his mind and set his eyes on the ancient treasure in front of him.

There are hundreds of ancient treasures in it.

There are swords, knives, axes, shuttles, all kinds of treasures.

And the bodies of these treasures all exude a strong coercion.

However, after sweeping it with his divine sense, Ye Feng showed a slightly disappointed look, it's not that these treasures are not good, the things left by the ancient monks of the first-line Heavenly Period are naturally impossible to have garbage, and every one of them is undoubtedly a fine product.

What made Ye Feng depressed was that most of these ancient treasures were natal magic weapons.

Although it has been millions of years, the divine sense imprint on it has not been weakened because of this, and it is not impossible for Ye Feng to use it if he wants to, and it will take hundreds of years to erase the imprint on it. However, with so much effort, it is better to refine a treasure again. And as we all know, after the natal magic weapon is refined, it is difficult to restore the original power.

Shaking his head, Ye Feng calmed down his frustration, fortunately, it was not for nothing, there were also a few ordinary ancient treasures among them, although the power was not very strong, but it was also much stronger than the magic weapons outside.

First of all, the first treasure, an armor-like thing, this thing is similar to a heart armor.

And the overall pitch black is abnormal. There are strange runes circulating on the body of the armor, and Ye Feng has looked at these runes for a long time, but he doesn't recognize any of them.

The other was a flying sword, the body of the sword flashed with bursts of silver, like autumn water.

The last piece is a ring-shaped magic weapon, the size of a bracelet. The whole body is blood-red.

Ye Feng groaned slightly, stretched out his hand, and took the ring-shaped magic weapon.

The ancient ring is not big, one hand can easily hold it in the palm, the ring is bright, the back is black, the pattern on it is even more strange, it is a one-horned ghost with a cape.

Ye Feng's heart moved, obviously the previous owner of this ancient treasure was a person in the Demon Dao, and even the ghost cultivator was a great zero-level god/19181/possibility.

Looking at it again, I saw that next to the ghost, there were three ancient characters engraved with them, which were so small that they could not even be read by the naked eye, but when they swept it with their divine sense, they were clearly reflected in their minds.

"Ring!"

Ye Feng was shocked in his heart, and then showed an expression of ecstasy, could it be that pies would really fall from the sky, and he had met the legendary top-level ancient treasure?

However, this legend is not that Ye Feng heard other monks mention it, but that he accidentally saw an introduction to this treasure in ancient books.

Of course, it is not clear whether it is or not, and it is possible that it is just the same name, and it will be clear if you try it.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng slapped the storage bag and sacrificed the thunderbolt bead.

However, he held the spirit ring and injected mana into it.

Hum, the ancient ring trembled slightly, and a trace of strange light circulated on the ring, Ye Feng was not surprised, this treasure had been lying here for nearly a million years, and the yuan power inside had already escaped, and it had to be filled before it could be used.

This process was very fast, only a few tens of seconds later, the spirit ring became vigorous, Ye Feng was overjoyed in his heart, and then urged the mana, after the black mang flashed, a fist-sized black ball of light erupted from the ring and hit the thunderbolt bead.

However, the Thunderbolt Bead was not affected in the slightest. As the controller, Ye Feng didn't feel anything wrong. Ye Feng didn't show any disappointment, his eyes were firmly fixed on the ring-shaped ancient treasure.

Soon, the changes began.

The seemingly useless black ball of light did not disappear, but instead turned into a circle of black rays that enveloped the thunderbolt bead entirely.

Then Ye Feng hit a spell, and the thunderbolt bead still turned into a fireball, but it was much smaller than expected, and the color was much lighter.

A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, it was really a spirit ring, according to the ancient book he had read, once the ball of light emitted by this ring hit the enemy's magic weapon, the treasure Shangyuan power would be absorbed.

As we all know, if the monk wants to drive the magic weapon to hurt the enemy, he has to play a series of magic tricks on the magic weapon, and those magic tips have a very important role, that is, to supplement the yuan force on the magic weapon, and now it is absorbed by the spirit ring, and the power of the magic weapon is naturally greatly weakened.

In other words, the Ring can be used to weaken the power of the enemy's magic weapon.

With a move of his hand, Ye Feng took back the Thunderbolt Thunder Bead, and then looked at the spirit ring three meters away, as if he was thinking about something.

Soon, the hesitation in Ye Feng's eyes disappeared, and a look of determination appeared, and he took a deep breath.

"Bang ......"

With a bang, a three-colored flame rose from Ye Feng's palm.

The next moment, Ye Feng's right hand swung lightly, and it turned into a giant hand the size of three zhang, heading towards the spirit ring not far away.

After a moment's effort, the spirit ring turned into a spiritual light, wanting to get out of the control of this giant hand.

It's just that Ye Feng is willing to agree. As soon as the mind moved, the illusory palm grabbed the spirit ring.

"Buzz ......"

The spirit ring made a trembling sound, but it was no match for Ye Feng's illusory giant hand, so he had to be honest.

Seeing this, Ye Feng exhaled a long breath. With a wave of his right hand, he took the spirit ring in his hand.

"Hurry!"

With Ye Feng's clear drink. The spirit ring was in the midst of Ye Feng's three-flavor fire, emitting bursts of buzzing.

But at this time, Ye Feng ignored it, and around him, a black mist appeared.

The eyes that were originally as black as stars also revealed a burst of red light in the next moment.

"Buzz ......"

Finally, the spirit ring was honest in Ye Feng's hands. With the beating of the three flavors of true fire, the spirit ring also beats. Meek as a child.

The next moment, Ye Feng felt the Yuan Force in his body pouring out, and with the appearance of this energy.

"Bang Bang ......"

The spirit ring was almost separated from the three-flavor true fire.

Fortunately, Ye Feng had already prepared, and as soon as his mind moved, the spirit ring flew back into his palm. Completed the next trial.

Ye Feng put away the three flavors of true fire, looked at the golden spirit ring in his hand, and couldn't hide the joy in his heart.

"Haha, with this ancient treasure, my strength has gone up a notch. ”

You must know that this is an ancient treasure, different from the previous treasures of the spirit weapons, the worst ancient treasures are also the top spirit weapons. If it is against the enemy in the future, whether it is a magic weapon or the monk himself, he can easily absorb the opponent's Yuan power, what this means is self-evident...... With this treasure, even against the monks in the late stage of the upper feathering stage, Ye Feng was confident that he had the strength to fight.

Ye Feng happily put the spirit ring into the storage bag, and then looked at the other two treasures.

Then, Ye Feng began to look at another magic weapon, which was a sword, although it was only half a foot in size, how could the power of the magic weapon be judged by its length.

Ye Feng took a look, this is not like an ancient treasure with special magical powers, then look at its power.

"Go!"

Ye Feng pointed at the flying sword, and this treasure turned into a wisp of sharp light and stabbed at the mountain wall in front of him.

However, in front of the mountain wall, there was also a red shield, and the two collided...... After the loud noise, the flying sword flew back upside down, but the light of the shield also dimmed a lot, Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, he had tested this shield just now, and he naturally knew its strength in his heart. The power of this ancient treasure is still beyond my expectations. If it was only about the strength of the attack, I was afraid that it would be able to compete with Ling Tianjian.

Then, Ye Feng rose up and waved his flying sword again and again, and it didn't take long for the temperature of the surrounding stone chambers to drop suddenly, and there was a goose-feather-like snow in the air.

"Hehe, the treasures of the first-line Heavenly Stage monks are really extraordinary!"

Ye Feng smiled happily, at first he also thought that this thing was a powerful ordinary ancient treasure, although the name engraved on the hilt of the sword made his heart move.

Ice Sword!

After a try, this treasure really has the magic power of ice attribute.

After trying the three ancient treasures one by one, Ye Feng was very satisfied.

There are superb armor, attacking spirit swords, and weird magic weapons. No matter which one you take, if you take it outside, it can attract a bloody storm.

With a wave of his right hand, he put away all these ancient treasures.

These ancient treasures, some of them are the things of the ancient monks, and some of them are extremely peculiar in shape, obviously the things of the demon clan, however, they have a common feature, all of them are natal magic weapons that have been nourished in the body for thousands of years, Ye Feng naturally can't use them, but it doesn't matter, although it can't erase the divine sense imprint on it, but after it is melted again, it is also extremely precious as a material for refining a new magic weapon.

Of course, they can also be sold to Fang Shi in exchange for a large number of Yuan Shi.

Ye Feng turned around and looked at the other light mask, which contained refining materials.

Ye Feng flipped his left hand, took out the jade bottle again, uncorked the bottle, and the poisonous mist turned by the green maggot floated out, with the experience just now, the process of breaking the ban this time was naturally smooth, and soon, the colorful light mask disappeared without a trace.

10,000-year-old cold jade, 10,000-year-old cold iron, golden sharp stone, thousand-year-old rootless driftwood. ...... Looking at these legendary materials, Ye Feng's expression was naturally very happy. Even those first-line day stage monsters may not have such a good material refining magic weapon.

Ye Feng's right hand moved, a red light flashed, and then, put away these treasures one by one, and then, Ye Feng released his divine sense, and carefully searched around the entire stone house to make sure that there was nothing missing, or some other hidden magic weapon, and then left contentedly. Ye Feng came to the treasure room. I came to the front of the pagoda.

Speaking of which, the harvest of his trip has greatly exceeded his expectations, although he has not yet obtained the Nine Shades Cold Iron, but those ancient treasures and refining materials are also precious. Could it be that there are even rarer things in the treasure room, Ye Feng was skeptical about this, maybe it was just a trap set up. Ye Feng's mind was racing, and it didn't take long for him to have an idea, and he used the law in his hand, and then, he saw a streamer hitting the treasure with a fierce light. After a few moments, the pagoda finally shrunk to a half-foot length and was sucked into the storage bag.

A trace of excitement flashed on Ye Feng's face, in a secret room, there is only one treasure alone, even if he is a fool, he knows that this is an amazing treasure, Ye Feng looked around, although he knew that there was no one else at this time, but it was also difficult to control his own glance around. Then, he hurriedly put away the treasure storage bag and put it into the sword space. After doing this qiē, Ye Feng was relieved. This ancient treasure is not trivial, but I haven't mastered its use for the time being, so I can only study it slowly in the future.

Then Ye Feng didn't stay any longer, walked out of the ancient monk's cave, flipped his palm, and took out a jade tube from the storage bag.

Sinking the divine sense into it, the jade cylinder was engraved with the map of the immortal mine, and Ye Feng quietly copied it from Mo Qing not long ago.

Although Ye Feng didn't understand the text of the demon clan above, fortunately, the picture was very detailed, and Ye Feng quickly found another way according to the signs above.

Unleashing his divine consciousness with all his might, carefully probing the surrounding scenery, Ye Feng didn't want all the treasures to be in hand, but on the way back, he encountered danger because of carelessness.

Half an hour later.

Ye Feng looked at the scenery in front of him and was silent.

I took out the treasure map again and compared it, and I was not mistaken, this is the end of the immortal mine.

However, in front of him was a sea of swords and fire.

Ye Feng wanted to use his divine sense to investigate, but he was immediately bounced back.

There was obviously no road here, of course, Ye Feng also suspected that this was a trick played by the ancient monk, but when he took a few steps forward, he did feel a terrible heat.

Ye Feng frowned, he naturally wouldn't take the risk lightly, since he couldn't find a way out for a while, there was no need to worry, anyway, the cultivator could open the valley, and it was not too late to study slowly.

A day passed.

Two days passed.

Three months is a flash...... On this day, Ye Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and holding a jade tube in his hand, suddenly raised his head and jumped up.

During this period of time, he has been studying the "Nameless Experience", of course, the formation is broad and profound, and it takes less than a hundred days, not to mention Xiaocheng, it is difficult to even understand, but when Ye Feng was flipping through this strange book of formations, he happened to see some introductions to the formations in ancient times.

Millions of years ago, that was the golden age of cultivating immortals, and the ancient monks at that time, whether it was exercises, treasures or formation prohibitions, their attainments were far from comparable to what they are now.

And this nameless scattered man, in terms of formations, is a genius, not only based on what he has learned in his life, he has made a systematic arrangement of the various formations in the current cultivation realm, but also has a lot of research on the formation prohibition in ancient times.

These achievements were all written into "Nameless Experience" by him.

And in this strange book written by him, there is a kind of prohibition in ancient times, which is quite similar to the sea of fire in front of him.

Ye Feng was overjoyed, so he naturally devoted himself to studying it, but because his knowledge of the formation was too shallow, it took several months, and he was still swallowing dates, but fortunately, even if he didn't understand the wonder of this formation, he also recorded its cracking method in detail later.

Ye Feng had already practiced and matured, and now he had to give it a try, after all, he couldn't stay in this abandoned immortal mine forever.

Looking at the sea of fire in front of him, Ye Feng raised his hand, and five blood-colored sword qi shot out, and then under the control of his divine sense, they converged into a blood-colored ball the size of a fist.

Ye Feng held it with his left hand, letting it float in the palm of his hand.

Then he ran the Yin and Yang Technique, transformed the Yin Yuan Force of the Ghost Cultivator, shook his shoulders, and several black qi floated out of his body, which also converged into a black ball of light, which was placed on his right palm.

Ye Feng's face showed a solemn expression, and he carefully raised his hands and moved closer to the middle.

The two balls of light, one green and one black, came into contact, and then Ye Feng manipulated them to begin to fuse, the process was very slow, it took nearly three sticks of incense, Ye Feng's forehead was covered with fine sweat droplets, and finally, a ball of light of the same size, but glowing with blue and black, appeared on the palm of his hand.

Ye Feng also breathed a sigh of relief, if he wanted to break the ban of this ancient monk, he would either reach the realm of a first-line Heavenly Stage monk, and with his strong strength, he would naturally be able to,

Either let a cultivator cooperate with a demon cultivator, and of course, the two of them must at least have a cultivation above feathering. There may be some possibilities for merging the Yuan forces of the two realms of righteousness and demons into one place.