He Manzi was still lying unconscious on the ground, Chen Man dug a few times on the ground under his feet, and sure enough, he saw a peach wood box inside, and after taking it out, he opened it to see that there was a jade piece in it.

When Chen Man stretched out his hand to take out the jade piece, a huge amount of information resources suddenly poured into his brain from the jade piece, this is the real Vajra Technique!

Hou Sheng, when you find this jade piece, maybe the old man has already died, and there is a record of the details of my cultivation in my life, I hope you can use this thing to expand the Dao system of my sealing vein.

The way to leave this secret room is also recorded in that jade tablet, if you want to leave, you can leave at any time, if you cultivate and grow into a life, you can come here to get another creation.

A voice appeared in Chen Man's mind, although he could hear that it was the voice of the Ancestor of the Refining Sect, but he only heard his voice and couldn't see his person, it seemed that ・・・・・・ Ancestor really returned to the same heaven and earth.

Now Chen Man is holding a piece of jade that has lost its brilliance after completing the mission, as well as a wordless booklet in yellow skin, his state of mind at the moment can be described as extremely complicated.

The Craftsman God Ancestor disappeared in front of him, a generation of celestial phenomenon period powerhouses, how brilliant it should have been in the past, the Refining Sect was completely hopeless now.

and the words of the Immortal Monarch Phantom behind He Manzi before, also left a knot in Chen Man's heart, which made him puzzled.

Chen Man, who was in an extremely complicated mood, couldn't help but take out the Duobaolu, since the Immortal Monarch's skull was integrated with himself, he seemed to know more about this Duobaolu.

"Could it be that this thing used to be the Sealing Immortal Monarch's, and no wonder it appeared in my Refining Sect Treasure Pavilion. Chen Man looked at the yellow cover of Duobaolu and muttered to himself.

As he spoke, Chen Man took out a spirit stone from the Qiankun bag on his waist and put it on the page that Duobaolu had opened.

After a spirit stone touched the pages of the book on the ground, it miraculously sank into it, and then a beautiful picture of mountains and rivers appeared in front of Chen Man's eyes.

He was now going to confirm what he had in his head, and if nothing else, the mystery of Duobaolu was far simpler than the repair magic weapon he had discovered before.

An object flew out of the Qiankun bag on its own, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be the only piece of feather left in Chenbei's three-yuan fan, and the feather fluttered lightly on Chen Man's palm, and was put into the picture scroll of mountains and rivers in front of him by him.

After the feather fell into the picture scroll of mountains and rivers, it was like an ordinary goose feather falling from the sky, slowly falling in the world of Duobaolu, and finally landed in a river.

Strangely enough, the feather remained as motionless as a ship at anchor, even though the river was still murmuring.

Chen Man looked at the scene in the picture scroll in front of him, there was no other magnificent scene around him in his eyes, a pair of pupils suddenly contracted in his eyes, and all his eyes were focused on the feather.

Three lower-grade spirit stones flew out of the Qiankun bag at the same time, and with a wave of Chen Man's big hand, the three spirit stones flew to the mountain and river picture scroll in the shape of a "product".

When Duobaolu absorbed the three spirit stones, Chen Man quickly pinched the trick with both hands, only to see the three spirit stones disperse into spiritual energy in the air, all of which poured towards the river below.

At this moment, an incredible scene happened, the reflection of the three-yuan fan feathers in the water actually began to form a substance, and then slowly surfaced.

"Success!" Chen Man stared at the second feather on the surface of the river with bright eyes, but the feather was still a little illusory, as if it could disappear at any time.

"It's a little bit closer, this thing is really a gluttony for eating spirit stones, it seems that I have to find a way to earn some spirit stones in the future. Chen Man muttered to himself dissatisfiedly, and as he spoke, he took out a spirit stone and threw it into the mountain and river picture scroll.

After the fourth spirit stone was swallowed by Duobaolu, the feather finally became a real entity, and Chen Man breathed a sigh of relief and threw in the four spirit stones again.

That's right, another wonderful use of this treasure record is copying!

The third feather was successfully copied by Chen Man, and the three feathers lightly touched the surface of the river, and then entangled with each other and flew into the air.

"Alas!"

Seeing this scene, instead of looking excited, Chen Man sighed, "I don't know how many spirit stones I will eat this time, but if the three-yuan fan can be repaired by me, it will be worth it." ”

Decided to repair the three-yuan fan, Chen Man simply took out a large handful of spirit stones from the Qiankun bag, and at first glance, there were more than 20 pieces, and for a while, Chen Man's palms condensed not weak spiritual energy.

Such a large handful of spirit stones were thrown into the mountain and river painting scroll by Chen Man in three batches, a total of seven times, a full twenty-one low-grade spirit stones, but those three feathers were still floating in the air, unmoved.

"You mother!" Chen Man scolded when he saw this, "Twenty-one spirit stones!

As soon as his words fell, a gust of wind seemed to blow in the picture scroll of mountains and rivers, and the three feathers floating in the air really moved, but there was no more.

Chen Man stared at Duobaolu under his feet in a daze, at this moment he really realized the helplessness of being angry and helpless, so he could only take out a handful of spirit stones from the Qiankun bag again.

Twenty-one more・・・・・・ another twenty-one・・・・・・ three feathers were blown slightly by the wind again, and there were no other anomalous signs.

Time rushed through this unknown secret room, Chen Man's forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, and his heart was aching, as if ten thousand fierce horses had stepped on his chest.

During this time, Chen Man had already used up more than a hundred spirit stones, so that in the days when he was promoted to the Inner Sect, there was not much left of the "filial piety" he received from his junior disciples.

Now Chen Man's hand holding the spirit stone was trembling, even if he was already a cultivator of the sixth grade of the Spirit Gathering Period, such trembling was difficult to contain.

Because the three spirit stones in his hand are already the last three low-grade spirit stones in the Qiankun bag, if he doesn't work again, I'm afraid he will have to use those medium-grade spirit stones!

Chen Man's right hand picked up a low-grade spirit stone from his left hand, and his hand pinched the spirit stone tightly, sweat oozed from his palms, like a gambler on the secular streets.

He didn't know what he was gambling on, betting on whether these three spirit stones could repair the three-yuan fan?

The first spirit stone was put into the mountain and river painting scroll by Chen Man, and the three feathers suddenly emitted a burst of treasure light, which made Chen Man, who was already discouraged, immediately light up, and almost immediately picked up the second spirit stone.

At this moment, Chen Man's heart was extremely excited, and he remembered that when he was competing in the outer sect that day, Chen Bei lent the three-yuan fan to him, and the three-yuan fan was displayed in his hands.

To say how excited he was, even He Manzi slowly opened his eyes and sat up from the ground, Chen Man didn't know at all, all his energy was on the three feathers in Duobaolu.

The second spirit stone was finally thrown into the picture scroll in front of him by Chen Man with the psychology of a gambler, like a mud cow entering the sea quietly・・・・・・

Just as Chen Man swallowed saliva and was about to throw the last spirit stone in his hand, the three feathers suddenly reacted, no, to be precise, there was a movement in the picture scroll of mountains and rivers in Duobaolu.

In the picture scroll of mountains and rivers, a cloud of mist suddenly filled the heavens and the earth, and those mist were born from the heavens and the earth, heading towards the three yuan, and the three feathers soon disappeared into it.

Chen Man threw the spirit stone in his hand directly on the ground when he was excited, and the movements of his hands quickly turned into shadows, and his handprints changed several times between his breaths.

A ray of light passed through the mist, passed through the picture scroll, and shone directly on Chen Man's body, it was not an ordinary light, but a treasure light that would only be emitted when the magic weapon was completed.

He Manzi had already stood up at this time, he looked at the scene in front of him stupidly, and when he saw Chen Man's attentive appearance, he grinned with a smirk as before.

Chen Man hadn't noticed that He Manzi had woken up until now.

I saw him stretch out his hand and grab the mountain and river painting in the air, and suddenly the fog in the painting scroll disappeared, and a fan with three feathers connected together was taken by him in the air.

"Big brother. ”

"He Manzi, when did you wake up?"

After Chen Man got the three-yuan fan, he suddenly found a tall figure standing on the opposite side, the figure was two heads taller than him, and he didn't even notice it.

"I've woken up. He Manzi said with a smile, and then changed his words again, "Big brother, I feel like I am now a cultivator of the six grades of Gathering Spirits, what's going on? Where is the ancestor?"

Chen Man was slightly stunned when he heard this, and the excitement brought to him by the repair of the three-yuan fan suddenly disappeared, "He Manzi, you, don't you remember what happened just now?"

"I don't remember・・・・・・" He Manzi's expression didn't seem to be fake.

Chen Man's mind was racing, and he thought a lot in his mind for a moment, and he finally decided not to let He Manzi know about the Immortal Monarch behind him first.

"Nothing. Chen Man's expression was a little bitter, and his eyes were a little moist, "Old Ancestor, he helped the two of us improve our cultivation, and a wisp of his remnant soul disappeared." ”

He Manzi was stunned, he didn't know what to say for a while.

The two brothers stood in place in a daze, and Chen Man's hand holding the three-yuan fan hung down at his side.

They also didn't understand what was going on with the Refining Weapon Sect, why one after another of the same sect and the elders had left them.

After a long silence, Chen Man waved his big hand and scattered the mountains and rivers in front of him, Duobaolu closed the cover by himself, and Chen Man put the three-yuan fan into Duobaolu.

"Let's go up and take a look, I don't know what the current situation of the sect is, if there are people from the ancient eight clans, maybe ・・・・・・" Chen Man said halfway and didn't know how to continue.

The Refining Weapon Sect is in a mess, and the smoke of gunpowder is rampant.

Now the survivors of the Refining Weapon Sect have all gathered in the North Courtyard.

Nangong Liuyun, Xu Dongqing, Liu Xi, the three elders are not here, and there are very few disciples, Jin Mu and Zhang Jie are still there, but Chen Bei and Xia Cheng are not.

Li Haotian was covered in blood and seriously injured, but he was still alive・・・・・・