Chapter 33: Soul Golden Hidden Blade

Inside the box, there is a purple Hidden Blade.

The Hidden Blade is six inches long, with a sharp edge, and its purple blade looks like it adds a sense of mystery.

Chen Fan collided it with his own divine spear.

To Chen Fan's surprise,

The purple Hidden Blade was as smooth as ever after the confrontation, without a single scratch.

"It's sharp, but I always feel like it's not that simple."

Chen Fan touched his chin.

Since his eyes couldn't see why, Chen Fan simply used his spiritual sense.

Before reaching the Qi Gathering Realm, the spiritual consciousness can only be separated from the body.

Chen Fan tried to probe the object with his spiritual sense.

But when Chen Fan's spiritual sense came into contact with the Hidden Blade, an accident happened.

A portion of his spiritual sense suddenly burrowed uncontrollably into the Hidden Blade's body.

Chen Fan was taken aback and immediately withdrew his spiritual sense.

Spiritual consciousness is a matter of one's consciousness, and once damaged, one is likely to become an idiot.

Fortunately, Chen Fan's spiritual sense was safely withdrawn.

"What material is this made of?"

Chen Fan frowned, a little scared in his heart.

Could it be that this material has something to do with the spirit?

Chen Fan had a little more guess in his heart.

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Fan probed his spiritual sense into the purple Hidden Blade again.

This time, Chen Fan did not rush to withdraw his spiritual sense, but injected more spiritual sense.

Soon, Chen Fan felt that his spiritual sense seemed to merge with the purple Hidden Blade.

With a thought,

The purple Hidden Blade flew out under Chen Fan's control, piercing through the tree ten meters away.

"Si, as expected, this should be the legendary soul gold."

Chen Fan seemed to remember something, and said subconsciously.

Immediately, a look of excitement appeared on his face.

The appearance of the Soul Golden Hidden Blade finally gave Chen Fan a long-range attack method.

Although the Red Shadow Demon's innate supernatural ability is also a long-range attack, it is not very easy to use on the surface.

Now, the appearance of the Soul Gold Hidden Blade makes up for this.

As for the power of the Soul Gold Hidden Blade,

In addition to its own sharpness, it is also related to the amount of spiritual consciousness injected.

The more spiritual knowledge is infused, the more powerful the Soul Golden Hidden Blade will be.

And it just so happened that Chen Fan's spiritual sense far exceeded that of ordinary people, three times that of ordinary people.

Chen Fan hid the Soul Gold Hidden Blade in his sleeve, and rode Xiao Hei on the road again.

However, instead of returning to the city, he turned and headed northwest.

To the northwest is the place where the Poison Dragon Marsh is located.

Next month, there will be a virtual scene of going against fate and killing immortals in the Poison Dragon Swamp.

And in this virtual scene, there will be the Heavenly Destiny Grass that Chen Fan dreamed of.

In order to obtain the Heavenly Mandate Grass, some people will go to the Poison Dragon Swamp a month in advance to familiarize themselves with the terrain there.

So, at this time,

There are already quite a few immortals in the Poison Dragon Swamp.

Where there are immortals, there is a market.

Chen Fan planned to go to the makeshift market there to earn some spirit stones, and by the way, buy some immortal cultivation materials.

There is no way, there are too many Sumeru stones in Chen Fan's hands.

It is necessary to turn it into strength as soon as possible.

In the past few days, Chen Fan has saved a lot of abnormal changes.

All of them were used by Chen Fan to raise the Sumeru stone with impurities to 100% purity.

Although the probability of the mutation increase is only half, it can't stand a large amount.

The black market is no longer suitable for peddling Sumeru stones for a short time.

Therefore, Chen Fan turned his gaze to the Fang City of the Poison Dragon Swamp.

Under Black's supernatural speed,

It took Chen Fan a day and a night to get to the vicinity of the Poison Dragon Swamp.

In the distance, the poisonous fog is curling, the swamps are everywhere, there are a large number of exotic flowers and plants, and there are also a large number of flood beasts, which can be called a dangerous place in the world.

"Wow!"

A bird flew over the poisonous dragon swamp and let out a cry.

As a result, the next moment,

A large anaconda of more than ten feet rushed out of the swamp and swallowed the bird in one gulp.

Chen Fan looked at this scene and was shocked in his heart.

That flying bird had at least three layers of qi gathering strength, but it was still swallowed by a large anaconda.

The strength of this big anaconda is likely to have reached the level of the late stage of qi gathering, or even the level of qi gathering great perfection.

Chen Fan silently raised the danger level of the Poison Dragon Swamp to a notch.

He couldn't imagine that the environment in which the Heavenly Destiny Grass was fighting could be so treacherous.

No wonder the Heavenly Destiny Grass is so rare, as soon as it appeared, it was bought by someone.

Chen Fan rode Xiao Hei around the periphery of the Poison Dragon Swamp.

soon

He found the market of the Poison Dragon Swamp.

To Chen Fan's surprise,

This fang market is very lively, and there are many cultivators, almost not inferior to the black market in Jining County.

Chen Fan was not in a hurry to shop, but came to the acquisition office of Fang City first.

As usual, he sold a Sumeru stone and obtained a thousand spirit stones.

When Chen Fan wanted to leave, he found that he had been surrounded by a group of people.

Different from the black market in Jining County, the fang market here has no owner, and the order is very chaotic.

"Hehe, this kid dared to make such a big deal when he first came here, no wonder he was targeted by the tigers."

"Tsk, I'm still too young."

"A thousand spirit stones, I'm envious."

The people around saw that Chen Fan was surrounded by the tigers, and they all looked like they were watching a good show.

There were a total of seven people surrounding Chen Fan.

Three are in the Qi Gathering Realm, and the remaining four are in the Dantian Realm.

The most powerful of them is a big man with a scarface.

He is burly, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and his strength has reached the point of gathering three layers.

"Boy, leave the thousand spirit stones you just got, no, it should be all the valuable things on you."

A look of greed flashed in the scar-faced man's eyes, and he threatened loudly.

The other members of the Tigers also stared at Chen Fan with ill will.

His eyes are like those of a hungry wolf.

Chen Fan did not panic because he was surrounded.

Instead, he said calmly:

"If you want my spirit stone, you can beat me."

Hearing this, the seven members of the Tiger Crowd laughed breathlessly, and they all looked at Chen Fan with a rather playful look.

No one believed that Chen Fan could beat the seven of the Tigers.

They just thought that Chen Fan was holding on.

The people in the surrounding stalls also shook their heads when they saw this.

"Well, it seems that this man's brain is not very good."

After a burst of laughter,

The eyes of the seven tigers returned to calm.

"Boy, anyone can say big things, but you have to think about the consequences of saying big things."

The scar-faced man said in a deep voice.

Chen Fan smiled and did not speak.

He poured his spiritual sense into the Soul Gold Hidden Blade, and then took advantage of everyone's unnoticed, and shot a sword through the neck of one of the Tigers.

Blood splatters.

The one who died was a member of the Tiger Crowd of the Twin Dantians.

He expressed his position with his actions.

Suddenly, the scene fell silent.

Everyone was shocked by this scene.

was also moved by Chen Fan's boldness.

While they secretly admired in their hearts, a trace of regret also rose in their hearts.

The boy is finished.

"You've managed to me off."

The scar-faced man's face instantly became very gloomy, so gloomy that it seemed to be dripping water.

His rapidly heaving chest showed an unquenchable anger in his heart.