After Han Feng and Ling Fen completed the transaction, they chatted a few more words, glanced at each other, and then tacitly dispersed, as if they all had some things to deal with. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Han Feng came to the depths of the forest, hid in the thick fog, sat cross-legged on a big tree, took out the fist-sized Yixin Stone and the broken sword, the two touched together, and the broken sword suddenly automatically released a faint light, firmly enveloping the Yixin Stone, quickly devouring its power, like a baby looking at milk.

Through his soul power, Han Feng couldn't help but feel very relieved to see that its fracture was growing longer and longer, and it was growing more and more, and under the urging of the same True Qi, the power it exerted became more and more powerful. In other words, even if he saves some True Qi, he will be able to slash out the sword as powerful as before, so that he will not become True Qi and have the strength to continue to fight again.

After more than ten breaths, this fist-sized Yixin stone was swallowed up by the broken sword, completely turned into powder, and a small section of the sword blade grew out of the broken sword, which was also cold and shining, and the runes were swirling, gradually hiding inside.

Without the slightest hesitation, Han Feng took out another larger Yixin Stone, put it with it, and immediately put it into a space storage bag.

Next, he took out the Ice Yuan Stone that he had exchanged for from Ling Fen, and he held it directly in his hand and began to absorb the cold qi inside it.

These cold qi are actually a kind of aura, but they are more special, as soon as they enter his body, they begin to freeze his true qi, but this is his intention, he is thinking of condensing his true qi with the help of this special power, which Murong Xue told him on the road before.

Of course, this is also the benefit he begged for by his dead face. These cultivation experiences were extremely precious, if it weren't for the sake of that rare black and white fire lotus, Murong Xue wouldn't have told him for no reason. Even if she had already given him two superb herbs as compensation, it was far from comparable to the black and white fire lotus, since he asked, she also told him casually, as for whether he can succeed, it depends on his creation.

Time passed, and soon an hour passed.

Han Feng always kept his soul power out, enveloping his body for several feet, and once there was a stir, he would stop condensing his true qi as soon as possible.

With the help of the unique cold qi of the Bing Yuan Stone, in just one hour, he condensed the true qi of his body for three great weeks, and the purity of the essence was increased by about one percent, which was naturally incomparable to the speed of the condensation of the remnant talisman, but since he had that golden Zen worm, the remnant talisman no longer absorbed his true qi, resulting in him no longer being able to condense the true qi with the help of the remnant talisman, as for relying on his own polishing, the efficiency was too low.

At this moment, he opened his eyes, frowned, took out the cyan jade plate, and punched in a seal, on which the blue light flashed, and two words appeared again: "Come quickly!"

Han Feng's face was calm, and he quickly jumped off the big tree, his body moved, and disappeared into the spiritual mist in an instant.

In less than a stick of incense, Han Feng returned to the place where the strange treasure was born, stood at the edge of the forest, looked up, and found that those fire apes had disappeared, and the corpses were all over the field, and there were apes in the field, and blood stained the earth.

At this moment, the white light around the surroundings became more intense, and only a vague image of an object in the center could be seen, hazy and constantly changing shapes.

Many monks launched a fierce attack towards it, but there were layers of diaphragms inside, blocking all their attacks, but also caused a circle of ripples, like rippling water, spreading and buzzing.

After a long time, everyone found that all the attacks were in a quagmire, and they gradually stopped, and waited to see what happened.

Shout!

A sword light struck from afar, slashing at the outer light film, making a loud bang, like a sky-shaking price. But it still couldn't break the light of this treasure.

The swordsman Duan Qiu flashed out in the distance, holding the big knife in his hand, still maintaining the posture of swinging out, seeing this scene, his brows furrowed, slowly put away the big knife, and was silent.

A burst of thunder sounded without warning, and a dazzling electric light appeared in the sky at some point, and it came quickly, stabbing and slamming into the sheng light released from the exotic treasure, crackling, and even passing through the obstacles of the layers of diaphragms, but it did not finally break through, and when it was a few feet away from this treasure, the electric light was weak, collapsed and scattered, and disappeared.

A figure covered in lightning came from far on the left, snorted slightly, and stood still without making another move.

At the same time, Murong Xue's figure also emerged from the edge of the forest, she glanced at the light emitted by the strange treasure, and tightened the Qiushui long sword in her hand, but she didn't attack, and she didn't seem to have the confidence to break through.

Followed by Ling Fen and Long Min of the Nine Heavens Palace, and the powerhouses of Hehuan Valley and Wanjian Sect also emerged one after another, and the aura displayed one by one was extremely majestic, much stronger than an ordinary extreme person.

"Everyone, why are you still stunned, let's shoot together!" said the powerhouse with flashing lightning. As he spoke, he pinched his hands first, and the electric light began to condense above his head, and the thunder did not stop.

The big sword in Duan Qiu's hand shone brightly, and he could launch a sharp blow at any time.

The sword aura on Murong Xue's body was also even stronger, her expression was solemn, and an astonishing light flashed in her eyes from time to time.

"Huh!"

The electric light flashed above the head of the powerhouse, and suddenly turned into an electric hammer the size of a zhang, shot out, teleported a hundred feet, and rushed towards the light cluster where the strange treasure was, and slammed it on the top of the light cluster, and suddenly broke out with an earth-shattering sound, breaking several layers of light film in a row, like a bamboo, and there was a tendency to completely break through.

But at this moment, the strange treasure inside moved slightly, and a large piece of snow-white light surged out, instantly submerging the electric hammer, and then erupted into a blazing pure white flame, blazing, and in a blink of an eye, the electric hammer was burned into nothingness, leaving only a trace of green smoke, and disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, pieces of sword qi diffused, Duan Qiu's figure appeared in front of the strange treasure at some point, and it was only thirty or forty zhang away from the strange treasure, only to see him holding the knife in both hands, slashing fiercely, and the light of the sword flashed, carrying the monstrous waves to the light group where the strange treasure was.

As if the strange treasure could control the pure white flame released by it, the pure white flame rolled up from the ground, becoming thinner and longer, licking on Duan Qiu's sword light like the tongue of a giant python, looking like it was fluttering, but the sword light quickly melted away like an ice cube meeting blazing flames. Of course, those pure white flames are also rapidly decreasing.

"Hoo ......"

A purple dragon suddenly rushed over, purple qi covering all directions, and extinguished the pure white flames around the strange treasure in an instant.

In the next moment, there was a crisp sound, and the last layer of light film also shattered, and finally revealed the body of the strange treasure, which was just a simple white jade bottle.