Soon after, Han Feng came to a small artificial lake, which had a long, beautifully constructed wooden bridge that led to a small island in the middle of the lake, on which stood several buildings.

Look around, the lake and the mountains, the beauty is extreme, the most middle of a building, there is a plaque hanging on the top of the door, and there are three gold lacquer characters on the book "Treasure Pavilion".

The entire island was empty, but Han Feng, who was carrying the Spirit Moon Jade Scroll, could faintly see that there was a huge incomparable energy shield above the island and a strange and mysterious formation arranged around it.

Han Feng thought to himself, this building, could it be the Treasure Pavilion of the Wind Thunder Family that Feng Lei Hua said?

Han Feng couldn't help but be overjoyed in his heart, as the saying goes, prosperity leads to decline, and no family can prosper forever.

Therefore, any big family in the world has a backhand.

"The Wind Thunder Clan has dominated Wind Thunder City for hundreds of years, as the number one family in Wind Thunder City, how amazing will the treasures that have been treasured for hundreds of years be?" Han Feng thought and couldn't help but feel his blood boiling.

After Han Feng stopped on the wooden long bridge for a moment and meditated for a while, he once again performed the ethereal footwork, like a drunk walking, his body was crooked and strange, and he instantly passed through the mysterious formation and walked in front of the Treasure Pavilion.

Han Feng found out at this time that the whole treasure pavilion is actually made of white marble, the building decoration is extremely gorgeous and exquisite, magnificent, there are two stone lions in the treasure pavilion, each four meters high, there is a white marble door in the middle of the stone lion, about four meters high, about two meters wide, it looks quite magnificent.

Han Feng walked to the white marble door, pushed hard with both hands, slowly pushed the door open, and his figure flashed, and he entered the Treasure Pavilion.

At this time, this white marble stone door was automatically closed, and its design was extremely exquisite, which made Han Feng amazed.

After Han Feng entered the Treasure Pavilion, he looked up and looked around, and found himself in a very wide hall, the hall was extremely luxuriously decorated, the walls were inlaid with dazzling gold and precious stones, and the roof of the hall was inlaid with dozens of white night pearls, illuminating the hall as if it were day.

There are also a lot of calligraphy and paintings hanging on the left and right sides of the hall, looking at the simplicity of those calligraphy and paintings and the aura that emanates, you know that it is from the handwriting of famous artists.

In the hall, there are four large display shelves made of white marble, which are lined with fist-sized and oval-shaped magic cores, which are colorful and dazzling.

Han Feng was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly walked to the exhibition shelf, and found that there were labeling notes on the display shelf, which detailed the level and number of magic cores on the display shelf.

"There are a total of three thousand six hundred first-order demon cores. ”

"There are a total of one thousand two hundred and twenty second-order demon cores. ”

"There are a total of one thousand third-order demon cores. ”

"There are a total of seven hundred fourth-order demon cores. ”

"There are a total of one hundred and fifty fifth-order demon cores. ”

"There are a total of eighty sixth-order demon cores. ”

"There are two seventh-order demon cores in total"

Generally, the strength of seventh-order demonic beasts is already comparable to the strength of the spirit king in human spiritual cultivation, Han Feng secretly thought, this Wind Thunder family got these two seventh-order demon cores there, if those super sects in the Dark Night Continent knew that the Wind Thunder family had seventh-order demon cores, it was estimated that the Wind Thunder family would have been at peace for a long time.

Han Feng couldn't help but gasp, the number of demon cores here added up to the point of being terrifying, the whole person couldn't help but be a little stunned, after staying for a while, Han Feng quickly grabbed the magic core on the display shelf with both hands, the action was extremely exaggerated, as if a hungry wolf saw a flock of fat sheep, and instantly received all the magic cores placed on the display shelf into the Qiankun bag of Feng Lei Hua, and walked towards the next display shelf in a very comfortable mood.

There were four large boxes stacked on the second display shelf, Han Feng walked in, opened one of the boxes, and saw that there were all glittering gold bars inside, Han Feng then quickly opened the other three large boxes, and found that they were full of antiques and treasures, each of which was priceless.

Han Feng didn't say a word, and once again put the four big boxes into the Qiankun bag, but he secretly thought in his heart, could it be that the Feng Lei family's savings for hundreds of years only had this bit of gold? After thinking for a while, he shook his head, seemingly extremely dissatisfied.

If Feng Lei Yu, the lord of Wind Thunder City, saw Han Feng's expression after receiving these treasures, he would definitely be angry to death, which is really cheap and good.

On the third display shelf, in addition to placing a three-foot-long brocade box, the display shelf is also neatly filled with armor weapons, there are hundreds of pairs, these armor weapons are made of expensive metals such as deep-sea cold iron and dark iron.

"It's all high-quality armor and weapons. Han Feng was taken aback and muttered to himself.

In the Dark Night Continent, there are very few refiners who can refine this kind of armor, what does this Wind Thunder Family want to do when they collect so many high-grade armor and weapons?

Han Feng thought as he did it, but his other hand grabbed the three-foot-long brocade box placed on the side of the armor, judging from the classification of the items on the display shelf, Han Feng could also guess that the items placed in this brocade box should be weapons and armor and other items.

When Han Feng opened the brocade box carelessly, suddenly two lightning bolts quickly split from the brocade box towards Han Feng's hands holding the brocade box, Han Feng was completely caught off guard, his hands were directly knocked to the ground by the powerful current, and he slowly got up from the ground after convulsions for a long time.

At this time, Han Feng's long flowing hair had been burned into curls, his face was pitch black, his clothes were tattered, and bursts of green smoke came out, and the whole person exuded a scorching smell, which looked extremely funny.

Han Feng's face was full of horror, and he stared intently at the opened brocade box on the ground, but found that what was placed in the brocade box was a golden, quaint three-foot-long wooden sword, and the scabbard of this sword was engraved with the words "wind and thunder", which was extremely strange and added a few mysterious colors.

Han Feng observed for a long time, but did not see any clues, he couldn't understand it, and suddenly his curiosity rose again, and he bent down again to grab the golden wooden long sword placed in the brocade box, when Han Feng's hand just touched the wooden sword, a powerful current came from the wooden sword again, sucking Han Feng to death, making Han Feng want to stop, and the current from the wooden sword burned all the way along Han Feng's meridians, swarming towards the heart.

Soon, his clothes were burned to the ground, and his black hair was burned to the ground, and his skin was charred all over his body.

Han Feng foamed at the mouth, the whole person kept twitching, the image was very miserable, and the whole person was already unconscious.

It looks terrifying on the outside, and Han Feng is even more miserable on the inside.

Han Feng's meridians, bones, blood, and muscles became extremely hot at this time, and the internal organs and various organs in his body were seriously deformed and became charred black.

Now Han Feng has completely passed out, although there is still a glimmer of life, but death is definitely not far away.

Just when Han Feng's life was hanging by a thread, the Lingyue jade scroll in the sea of consciousness suddenly moved strangely, emitting a faint white light, absorbing all the continuous current in Han Feng's body and converting it into aura with a mysterious arc and re-entering Han Feng's body.

A moment later, Han Feng emitted a trace of golden arcs all over his body, and his appearance was both mysterious and weird.

After these aura with electric arcs were transformed and repaired on the surface skin of Han Feng, they were immediately transformed into streams of spiritual energy, which began to flow into the twelve meridians, slowly repairing the damaged internal organs, various organs in the body, and meridians, and then continued to flow in the direction of the dantian from all directions.

Finally, the arcing aura finally slowly converged into one, and then began to rush into Han Feng's dantian without stopping, squeezing, condensing, and merging with the original aura in the dantian.

Gradually, the originally pure Aoki aura in the dantian turned into a strange aura full of golden arcs at this time.

Han Feng's cultivation also began to slowly rise from the peak of the seventh order of the spirit priest, and the eighth order of the spirit priest ...... The peak of the ninth order of the spirit priest stopped.

The golden wooden sword in the brocade box on the ground had also stopped injecting electricity into Han Feng's body since the Spirit Moon Jade Scroll in Han Feng's Sea of Consciousness was active.

After transforming Han Feng's body that was cauterized and destroyed, the Lingyue Jade Scroll in the Sea of Knowledge also instantly returned to its usual calm.

Han Feng slowly opened his eyes at this time, and gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, and then a burst of ecstasy surged in his heart, he could feel that not only had he cultivated to reach the peak of the ninth order of the spirit master, but also every piece of his bones, flesh and blood, was as if it had been transformed, full of majestic and extraordinary strength.

And Han Feng found that his hands were still tightly grasping the golden wooden sword, and there was no feeling of being electrocuted on his body.

After Han Feng's surprise, he quickly got up from the ground, only to find that he was not only naked, but also his hair, eyebrows, and even the skin of the long hair on his body had become extremely smooth, which could really be called "a hair without pulling out".

Seeing the changes in his body, Han Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly, only then did he pick up two Qiankun bags from the ground, took out a tight-fitting black night coat and put it on quickly, and took the golden wooden long sword in the brocade box into his hand, but found that this golden wooden sword was a few points heavier than the usual green steel sword, and it was very heavy to start, Han Feng was very surprised in his heart, so he quickly pulled out this sword, the body of this sword was still golden, and he couldn't see anything unusual about this sword at all, but from then on, the sword body faintly exuded a magnificent momentum.

Han Feng pulled out a long sword with his other hand towards the exhibition shelf, and tried to swing the golden wooden sword in his hand towards the long sword in the other hand, only to hear a crisp sound of "pop", the long sword drawn from the exhibition shelf suddenly broke in response, Han Feng was really startled by the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but be stunned, and muttered to himself: "What a sharp sword!"