"Heiyu!"

This is such a big piece!

It took Zhou Yifeng nearly half a day to find such a more consistent ore from the catalog of all things.

Heiyu, a seventh-level refining material, is extremely hard and unusually heavy. A fist-sized piece weighs a thousand catties! It is an excellent material for refining heavy weapons, and the output is extremely rare.

Extremely rare?

It's such a big piece here, it's still rare!

Zhou Yifeng looked at the huge stone tablet in front of him, his eyes lit up, such a large piece of black jade, and it was cut so neatly, it was simply a priceless treasure!

"That's not right!"

Even if this piece of black jade weighs 100,000 catties, he won't be unable to lift it! Isn't it black jade?

You must know that if a person has the strength of 100 catties, for 200 catties of things, even if they can't be picked up directly, it is still no problem to lift them up. But he held the corner of the stone tablet just now, and he didn't move a bit!

Zhou Yifeng doesn't know what to do with this stone tablet now, he can't move it, and he can't take it away!

After watching it for a long time, it suddenly occurred to me that this black jade was cut into such a shape, could it have been refined, so could it be refined?

Thinking of this, Zhou Yifeng swiped his long sword, and a bloody mouth appeared on his finger, "pop", a drop of blood dripped on the stone tablet!

"Ahh

Zhou Yifeng watched as the blood dripped down and landed on the surface of the wordless stone tablet's brilliance, slowly sliding down, not being absorbed at all!

"How can this be? Isn't this a magic weapon, just a piece of black jade rough stone?"

In a hurry, the divine consciousness spread out, directly enveloping the entire stone tablet, wanting to see it thoroughly. But no matter how he scanned it, even inch by inch, he found nothing, and the stele still didn't move, like a stubborn stone.

Zhou Yifeng was distressed, his mood gradually became impatient, seeing that the treasure was in front of him, but he couldn't do anything!

Just when the Thunder Soul stabbed and hit the stele, the mutation was abrupt, and with a "tick", the surface of the stele was like a stone being thrown into a calm lake, and it actually opened up the ripples, and a huge whirlpool appeared instantly!

Zhou Yifeng looked at everything in front of him dumbfounded, and a storm set off in his heart, what is this?

Before he came back to his senses, a huge suction force came, instantly enveloping his body, and he was still in a trance, and he was suddenly sucked into the whirlpool!

The feeling of weightlessness and the powerful tearing force made Zhou Yifeng's eyes black and he fainted.

As Zhou Yifeng was inhaled, the whirlpool slowly shrank and gradually disappeared, and the stele once again changed back to its original appearance as bright as a mirror. Only the concealment array arranged by Zhou Yifeng is still running, covering all traces, and looking at the location of the stone tablet from a distance, it is like an ordinary riverbed, without anything special!

I don't know how long it took, Zhou Yifeng slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were blurry, he only felt a splitting headache, and he couldn't help rubbing his temples a few times. After the pain was relieved a little, he looked up.

"Where is this?"

In the place where you enter the eye, there is a large hall with a range of five zhang, carved beams and painted buildings, but the dust on the ground shows that no one has been here for a long time.

Turning his head to look behind him, he was startled, only to see a middle-aged man in green shirt sitting on a futon, with his eyes closed and his sword eyebrows locked, as if with a painful look.

Zhou Yifeng stood up, bowed and said:

"Qi Yun Sect Zhou Yifeng, I have seen my predecessors! I have no intention of breaking into the cultivation place of my predecessors, please forgive me!"

After a long time, there was no response, Zhou Yifeng's divine sense quietly probed out, and he found that the person was no longer breathing, and his vitality had long been cut off!

This discovery made Zhou breathe a sigh of relief, and slowly approached the man, confirming again that he had indeed been dead for a long time.

Then, looking around, there was no other figure in the hall except for the person in front of him, which made him puzzled. He remembered the whirlpool just now, as well as the huge suction, and Zhou Yifeng knew that he must have been teleported here. Just, what the hell is this place?

Glancing at the figure again, Zhou Yifeng raised his legs and walked towards the outside of the main hall.

Out of the main hall, I saw that there was a garden outside, and there were even a lot of medicinal fields, but they were all withered, and the remaining branches and leaves all over the ground were blown by the breeze brought by Zhou Yifeng's movement, and turned into flying ashes!

The divine sense swept out, and Zhou Yifeng found that there was a kilometer radius here, in addition to this hall, there were many pavilions and pavilions, but there was no trace of vitality, and it looked lifeless!

After turning around, I didn't find anything, there was no one else here but him, not even a single bug!

Zhou Yifeng, who found nothing, walked back to the hall again. It seems that in order to find out where this is, and to find a way to leave, it is necessary to start with this hall, or rather with the dead man.

Because he found that this place seemed to be isolated from the outside world, and even the communication beads could no longer be used! This made him frightened! This showed that either there was a shielding formation here, or it was two spaces with the Jade Cang Secret Realm! But no matter what the situation was, he had to find a way to crack it and leave here!

Coming to the main hall, Zhou Yifeng approached the man in green shirt and said respectfully:

"Senior, excuse me!"

Then he stretched out his hand to search the man's body, not wanting to touch the man just now, only to hear a "poof", and the man who was originally sitting cross-legged suddenly fell down, and turned into a handful of ashes along with his clothes. "Ding ding" twice, a ring and a jade slip fell to the ground!

Zhou Yifeng was startled, hurriedly rolled up Zhenyuan, grabbed the fly ash, took out a jade box, carefully loaded the ashes, and placed it on top of the futon. After doing all this, Zhou Yifeng suddenly found that behind the original person, a mini version of the stele was revealed! Looking carefully, in addition to the different sizes, there were also two quaint characters written in the middle of the mini stele:

"Zhentian"!

Zhou Yifeng was stunned for a moment, Zhentian? Such a big breath! A small stone tablet dares to be called Zhentian?

Leaving it alone for the time being, Zhou Yifeng picked up the jade slip and ring, took a few steps back, and sat cross-legged, he wanted to see what was left behind of the jade slip and ring.

First of all, Zhou Yifeng took out the jade slip, he felt that since the person left the jade slip, there would definitely be some arrangements, otherwise he would not simply store the jade alone, but put it in the storage ring.

The jade slip was placed on the forehead, and the divine consciousness emanated, and with a "boom", a figure appeared in the divine consciousness, which was exactly the same as the person who was originally sitting on the futon, Zhou Yifeng knew that this was the image left by that person!

A clear voice was heard, and the man said:

"Hello latecomers!Welcome to the Zhentian Monument Space!"