"Divine treasure?" the Black Emperor never looked at the opening, and Wang Xiaofan couldn't help but ask.

"The ancient artifacts are equivalent to the current immortal weapons, and the artifacts that produce the spirit of the instrument are called divine treasures. Hearing this, the Black Emperor explained with a solemn face.

Looking at the face of the Black Emperor, Wang Xiaofan did not speak, and looked at the Black Emperor without saying a word.

"The probability of an artifact producing a machine spirit is even smaller than that of an immortal weapon, and the difference between an immortal weapon is that the more advanced the artifact, the smaller the chance of producing a tool spirit, like the Yunyin Heavenly Palace, which can become a small world of its own, everything that can produce a machine spirit belongs to the top divine treasure, and even the Dao Ancestor will have a covetous heart when he sees it. The Black Emperor said with a frown.

"So we must get it!" Wang Xiaofan was stunned when he heard this, and just wanted to continue asking, but saw the Black Emperor smile suspiciously.

“......”

After reminding them to pass the test of the first level, the machine spirit of the Cloud Hidden Heavenly Palace did not speak again, and they were not hungry to remind them what the test of the second level was.

The crowd, who were in the same area and couldn't touch each other, walked along the only road in front of them, and the two sides of the road were so white that they couldn't see what was inside.

Wang Xiaofan was also on the white road at this time, the scenery in front of him had never changed, at first he and the Black Emperor still wondered if they had touched any prohibitions, but after several confirmations, they found that they had indeed been moving forward.

I don't know how long it took, the scenery in front of him finally changed, and green vegetation began to appear on the side of the road, mixed with some elixirs that were less than 10,000 years old, unlike before, this time it was real, and there was no prohibition there.

"This is the Heavenly Heart Flower, this is the Phantom Heart Grass, the Golden Vine, and the 10,000-year-old blood ginseng. ”

Wang Xiaofan picked up one elixir after another, he was in a good mood, he had been on this continent for so long, and he finally had some gains. Although they robbed a lot of storage rings in the dark forest before, after all, the owners of those rings were not highly cultivated, so there were no good things at all, Wang Xiaofan and Erha picked a little, and the rest were all left to the wolves.

He walked along the road, and whenever he found an elixir, he would transplant it into the ring space. The monks on the other roads were doing the same thing as him.

"The elixir on the way is a reward for passing the first level, please take a break by the lake and wait for the second level to open. Note: Wait times must not attack each other, otherwise they will be penalized. As he reached the end of the road, the cold voice of the machine spirit sounded in his head again.

Along the way, Wang Xiaofan discovered a total of more than 20 elixirs, the lowest of which was 6,000 years old, and the highest was 10,000 years old. At the end of the road is a calm lake with no waves on the water. Erha and the Black Emperor had returned to the Ring Space before so that they could be used as surprise soldiers later.

"Wang Xiaofan, here. A lewd voice came, and it was indeed the fat man greeting him on the other side of the lake.

Wang Xiaofan looked at the fat man's voice, he was sitting on the opposite shore of the lake at this time, and there was a pot in front of him, which was the yin and yang pot that shook the Leng Jun's flying sword before. There is still a fire under the pot, and there is smoke curling from the top of the pot, and I don't know what is cooking.

There are also monks not far from the fat man, some of them look familiar, and some of them have never been seen by Wang Xiaofan. These people are either cooking food on a fire or eating dry jerky.

"It seems that there is more than one entrance to the Cloud Hidden Underground Palace. Wang Xiaofan walked towards the fat man while thinking.

The people on the shore were divided into eighteen factions, about one hundred and thirty people. Wang Xiaofan and the fat man are counted as one faction; the personnel of the Three Realms Boundary Management Bureau led by Leng Jun are counted as one faction; the demon clan of Tuoba Oz is counted as one faction; the Ethereal Immortal Sect's Yutai Yue is counted as one faction; Long Jin is counted as one faction; the scattered cultivators who came in from the same entrance as Wang Xiaofan are divided into three factions; he has never seen the others; these people glanced at Wang Xiaofan when they heard the sound, and turned around, without any interest in him.

"Do you want to eat python beef?" the fat man said vaguely, chewing something in his mouth, pointing to the unknown creature that was stewing in the pot.

Wang Xiaofan smelled the smell of the commotion in the pot, shook his head, and took out two buckets of instant noodles from the ring and soaked them. A rich fresh fragrance emanates and wafts into the air.

"Well, what is this?" the fat man looked at the instant noodles with bright eyes, and kept smashing his mouth. The other people around were also attracted by the smell of Wang Xiaofan's side and stopped what they were doing.

"Try it. Wang Xiaofan pushed a bucket of instant noodles in front of the fat man and ate another bucket by himself.

"Wow, it's so delicious, is there anything else?" The fat man finished eating instant noodles in three times and dividing five by two, and in the end there was no soup left.

When Wang Xiaofan heard this, he took out another bucket of instant noodles and gave it to the fat man, and the fat man snatched the instant noodles when he saw this, imitating Wang Xiaofan's appearance just now and soaking them.

The surrounding monks also looked at this side with their eyes, this fragrance was really tempting.

"Fellow Daoist, I came in with you before, my name is Niu You, dare to ask what delicious food you have in your hand. A man as strong as an ox couldn't resist the temptation, walked up to Wang Xiaofan and asked stupidly.

"Instant noodles, do you want to eat them?" Wang Xiaofan replied as he took out a bucket of instant noodles and handed it to him.

Niu You was stunned for a moment when he saw this, he didn't expect Wang Xiaofan to be so easy to speak, he took the instant noodles and said embarrassedly: "Thank you, brother, if you need help in the future, just ask." After speaking, he walked to the side and soaked himself.

Seeing this, the rest of the surrounding monks, except for the people of the four super forces, all the people who had seen Wang Xiaofan before came to him and asked for a bucket of instant noodles, and he did not refuse to come, anyway, he purchased fifty boxes before he came.

"Hello junior brother, I am a disciple of the Ethereal Immortal Sect, my name is Zhao Yue'er, the food you ate just now is strangely fragrant, can you give us a few servings." A female cultivator dressed in the costume of the Ethereal Immortal Sect said with a red face.

Wang Xiaofan looked up, and a proud figure was displayed in front of him, with immature facial features, which reminded her of the words "Tongyan**".

"Take it. Wang Xiaofan gave her eight buckets according to his number of people.

Zhao Yue'er happily returned to the location of the same door with instant noodles, Wang Xiaofan looked over there, and when Taiyue saw the instant noodles, she subconsciously glanced at Wang Xiaofan, which happened to meet Wang Xiaofan's eyes.

The first time she looked at a man, her face turned red, and she nodded slightly at Wang Xiaofan before turning her head.

"Why is that girl blushing, can't she like me? It's a pity that I already have someone in my heart. Wang Xiaofan shook his head and thought narcissistically.

"Boy, bring me a dozen buckets, Senior Brother Leng wants to eat. When Wang Xiaofan was narcissistic, an arrogant voice sounded.