"What?"

Hearing Qingying's words, Chu Feng was shocked.

All the warriors and monks in the town outside Hengshan already knew that they had taken a picture of such a treasure of mystic cultivation as the dragon pattern gold seal?

However, after thinking about it a little, Chu Feng also understood what was going on.

"Sister, this is what Yan Xiaohan and Duan Yongnian deliberately let out, right?" Chu Feng asked.

"I think so!"

Qing Ying nodded, "At least the Treasure Pavilion will never reveal the identity of the buyer to the outside world, not to mention, the Treasure Pavilion doesn't know that Brother Chu Feng is the buyer of the Dragon Pattern Gold Seal! This is definitely the news that Yan Xiaohan and Duan Yongnian released it!"

"Hehe, good thief, you want me to be the target of everyone, and set me on fire!"

Chu Feng narrowed his eyes, naturally he could understand Yan Xiaohan and Duan Yongnian's sinister intentions.

If the outside world knew that Chu Feng had something as valuable as the Dragon Pattern Golden Seal, he would naturally make a plan on Chu Feng.

Those with strong strength may come to the door and rob Chu Feng's things.

And those who are weak can also choose to outwit, such as kidnapping Chu Feng's relatives as hostages and asking Chu Feng to hand over the dragon pattern gold seal.

This kind of despicable thing, whether in the martial arts world or the Xuan cultivation world, is a normal thing.

Treasures move people's hearts, and there is nothing that a warrior or monk cannot do in order to obtain treasure.

"Brother Chu Feng, although we are not afraid of anyone snatching the dragon pattern golden seal, but some people who are tired of living are looking for their own death, and it will be too annoying to send them away!

Kiyokage asked.

"Not necessarily!"

Chu Feng shook his head, "The other three forces of the Nine Mountains and Eighteen Veins, they are all in the same breath as me, they don't need me to come forward, they will naturally help me refute the rumors!"

"That's right, Brother Chu Feng, what do you need me to do next?"

"In these two Xuanshi bags, there are a total of 100 lower-grade Xuanshi, sister, you can accept it!"

As he spoke, Chu Feng picked up two bags of the Xuanshi bag he had obtained from Yan Xiaobao and gave them to Qingying.

She helped herself run errands to pick up the goods in the Treasure Pavilion, and she was very willing to serve herself, giving her a hundred low-grade Xuanshi, which was nothing at all.

"Brother Chu Feng, I don't need to! Although I also want to use the lower grade Xuanshi to cultivate, it doesn't matter how fast or slow I cultivate!"

"I am now a green qi cultivator, because of the immortal phoenix body, I can easily defeat the monks of the green qi cultivation, and even in the hands of the monks of the blue qi cultivation, I will not suffer, as for what will happen to the master of the purple qi cultivation, then I want to give it a try!"

Kiyokage said.

Chu Feng didn't say anything, and directly stuffed the two bags of lower-grade Xuanshi into her hands.

"Sister, the stronger your strength, the better the chance of us winning against the enemy in the future! In the past few days, I will go all out to impact the realm, and strive to have orange qi cultivation as soon as possible, and you will also work hard to cultivate!"

Chu Feng said, "By the way, pay attention to the martial arts masters in the Heavenly Alliance, which ones can be cultivated, you might as well provide resources, so that the Heavenly Alliance also has a few Xuan cultivators!"

Chu Feng knew that compared to Xuan Cultivator, martial arts masters were just young children, and if there were troubles and problems in the future, they would naturally have to rely on Xuan Monk to solve them.

If the Heavenly Alliance doesn't have resources, if it has good cultivation resources, it is natural that it should first create some backbone for its own family, so as to support the Heavenly Alliance.

After Qingying left the secret room, Chu Feng picked up the dragon pattern golden seal and raced against time to enter the state of Xuan Xiu.

This dragon pattern gold seal is in the shape of a human, only the size of a palm, and the whole body is full of golden light, Chu Feng holds it in his hand, and it feels heavy.

This slightly heavy feeling of thickness, through the palm of his hand, was transmitted to Chu Feng's meridian dantian, which showed that it was indeed not a vulgar thing.

The dragon pattern gold seal has not yet passed through the soul lock of the gas pattern, and Chu Feng has to lock the soul before he can use it.

Pasting his palm on the surface of the dragon pattern gold seal, Chu Feng urged the Xuan Qi in his palm and poured the red Xuan Qi into it.

At this moment, the golden light on the little golden man's body shone, and the dragon patterns on his whole body moved like earthworms, and countless dense dragon patterns swam in a staggered manner.

After a breath, the glittering golden light stopped.

And the dragon pattern on the little golden man has been rearranged, and it is completely different from the dragon pattern arrangement in the original state just now.

"It seems that the dragon pattern on the surface of this dragon pattern gold seal corresponds to the monk's own gas pattern. The monks' qi patterns are different, so after infusing the Xuan Qi to lock the soul, the dragon pattern on the surface of the little golden figure is naturally different from before!"

Chu Feng thought in his heart.

"The dragon pattern gold seal is a treasure of great value, rare and metallic, if you use the creation bag to create a few pieces, give it to the friend who should give it, how cool it should be?"

Thinking that Mu Qiaoxue gave himself the Hanging Pot Pill of immeasurable value, Chu Feng naturally wanted to create a dragon pattern gold seal and give her one as well.

However, at the moment, the Creation Circle in the Creation Bag has been running very slowly due to the lack of repair by the water element.

With his divine sense, he had an insight into the creation sac, and Chu Feng's eyes lit up.

In the Creation Sac, there are two identical Mighty Xuanlong Spears and two identical pomegranate-shaped Mysterious Weapons!

Among them, there is naturally a gun and a weapon that are made, but even Chu Feng himself can't judge which one is genuine and which one is a made.

"It took about three days to create a gun and a weapon, which is slow enough! If you regenerate the dragon pattern gold seal, I'm afraid that because of the lack of water element, you won't be able to create it at all, right?"

Chu Feng thought in his heart, and he didn't dwell on this matter.

After getting the water of the honey spring, the circle in the creation bag was repaired, and the problem of all the resources was not a problem!

Next, Chu Feng took out the lower-grade Xuanshi, and then put the dragon pattern gold seal after the Qi Pattern Soul Lock on his chest, and began today's Xuan Cultivation.

After not absorbing Xuan Qi for nearly three consecutive days, there was a sense of emptiness in Chu Feng's dantian, just like a mortal who was hungry and had no strength, and urgently needed the nourishment of Xuan Qi.

There are many monks, because they are unable to maintain their daily Xuan Qi, when they should absorb and refine Xuan Qi, there are no Xuan Stones to refine, and the dantian has been in a state of emptiness for a long time, and their cultivation will decrease little by little, and their strength will go downhill.

One day.

Three days.

Five days.

Time passed day by day.

Chu Feng sat quietly in the secret room, and the Xuanshi was also rapidly consuming.

Ten pieces.

One hundred.

Five hundred!

In five days and nights, Chu Feng absorbed and refined five hundred lower-grade Xuanshi.

Pieces of waste stones fell from Chu Feng's palm.

At this time, the color of the Xuan Qi in Chu Feng's dantian also underwent a wonderful change.

From red, to orange!