Shen Nian always noticed the movement behind him, and found that there were no monks following Chen Feng before leaving at night. This trip to Fang Market was not very satisfying, Chen Feng only found seven or eight of the most common spirit grasses, and the remaining twenty kinds of spirit grasses were not in stock here at all, and the most precious Tibetan flowers were naturally among them, which made Chen Feng feel that his expectations were too high.

More than ten miles away from Fang City, Chen Feng immediately released the Cloud Wing Boat to the next location, so that taking Fang City as the destination is believed to always be able to gain something, but in terms of the road alone, it is much longer than the distance when he came, and I am afraid that the time to return to the place where the beast tide broke out will be much delayed!

The cloud wing boat rose up, turned into a ray of light and rushed to the next market, Jinguang Village. According to the jade slips purchased from this small square city, Jinguangzhai is the largest fang market within a radius of hundreds of miles, not only the scale is much larger than here, but the quality of various items has also been greatly improved, and even from time to time there are foundation building monks to Jinguangzhai to trade materials

When night fell, Chen Feng did not rush overnight, and after carefully finding a hidden mountain cliff, he immediately harnessed the Huoyun Sword to open up a simple cave and hid in it. It wasn't that Chen Feng was too tired and wanted to rest before he stopped, but not long ago, he accidentally discovered a method that could temper his divine thoughts, so he had to use it every night.

Chen Feng tried his best to keep his heart calm, and solemnly took out a small bronze coffin. The small coffin was blue-gray and covered with rust, and a large number of yellow sealing talismans were clinging to it to suppress it firmly, and it was the green coffin containing the Jiedan-level demon pill. Chen Feng confirmed that his mental state was at its peak, and cautiously uncovered a talisman on the green coffin to tear it apart.

The cave was suddenly filled with demonic energy, and a tiger roar lingered in Chen Feng's ears, and the unique spiritual pressure of the Dan period immediately pressed Chen Feng firmly to the ground and couldn't move, a large amount of demonic energy slowly outlined an illusory demon beast magic body in the air, constantly wandering around Chen Feng, occasionally roaring, Chen Feng's eyes who fell to the ground quickly became red, his body continued to convulse and spasm, and his original calm momentum also became high and low.

"Ahh

Chen Feng's divine thoughts were like pins, his body fell into the fire cave, and unimaginable sharp pain and burning kept coming, and with Chen Feng's tenacious will, he couldn't help but scream. This kind of pain lasted for two hours, and the demonic qi that permeated the cave was about to turn into substance, and the magic body of the illusory demon beast had grown to a height of three zhang, staring indifferently at Chen Feng lying on the ground.

At this time, Chen Feng's face was extremely pale, and the severe pain caused his body to curl up into a spherical shape, only occasionally trembling, and the Dao robe on his body had already been torn to pieces and disappeared, only the deepest part of his mind maintained a trace of clarity.

The surrounding demonic qi was too strong and caused the runes on the green coffin to bloom, and the cracks that were originally uncovered were immediately covered, and the demonic qi that was scattered outside slowly declined like a rootless ping, and the demon beast magic body let out an unwilling roar and collapsed and disappeared.

Chen Feng, who fell to the ground, was already exhausted, and his mind fell into a deep coma, and when the green coffin sealed his pale and terrifying face again, a trace of blood was revealed, and half an hour later, Chen Feng's left little thumb touched a point, and then the whole body slowly got up from the ground, staring at the green coffin in his hand with palpitations.

"It's really intimidating to be a Dan-level existence, and the power of a dead stream alone makes me infinitely useful!"

Even after experiencing this kind of inhuman torture just now, Chen Feng did not retreat at all, feeling the real benefits of the growth of divine thoughts, no matter how painful it is, it is worth it, such a refining process Chen Feng has been going through several nights, although the divine thoughts have not advanced by leaps and bounds, but there is also obviously a trace of loosening, as long as he persists like this, maybe Chen Feng's solidified divine thoughts cultivation can also break through again!

Chen Feng's Divine Thoughts were originally due to his talisman making talent, and his Divine Thoughts were far stronger than ordinary cultivators of the Great Perfection of Refining Weapons, almost comparable to the monks in the early stage of foundation building, but they were not as strong and tenacious. Since reaching the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, Chen Feng hadn't felt the growth of his Divine Thoughts for several years, how could he not be surprised by this unexpected discovery? The strength of his Divine Thoughts was not only very helpful for talisman making, but it was also easier to break through the bottleneck of foundation building, and the magic was endless.

Chen Feng has also seen the demon beast phantom that appeared when the seal was opened, it doesn't seem to have any attack ability, it is condensed and formed every time but it can't make too many moves, this is exactly what the demon beast Chen Feng is not very clear, after all, there are too many types of demon beasts.

In the past few days of divine thought tempering, Chen Feng's divine thought cultivation has not increased significantly and even has a certain regression, but Chen Feng is not in a hurry, this kind of tempering is like an iron hammer forcibly knocking on the divine thought, in a short period of time, the divine thought cultivation may regress but the room for progress will be greatly improved, not to mention anything else, now Chen Feng has made a lot of progress compared to the time when he was under this kind of torture! In the long run, the divine mind will definitely strengthen a lot.

In such a weak state, Chen Feng never dared to hurry again, so he had to regain his mind in this cave overnight. The next day, before the sun rose, Chen Feng sat on the cloud wing boat and left here.

Chen Feng's magic weapon Qingguang Sword and Gray Light Shield have been completely destroyed by Yang Qiong and others when they were competing for the opportunity of the cave, and the remaining Huoyun Sword is too low-grade, although Wan Lingsuo has the quality of a high-level magic weapon, but the main magic is reflected in the ability to break the ban, so that Chen Feng's strength has been discounted by at least three layers, only the wind and snow ring and the most important rune treasure still exist, and the hole card of fighting for life has not been cut much. Although Chen Feng had killed a lot of vicious cultivators before, their magic weapons were not too good, and they were not as good as the Huoyun Sword.

Mi Yuan Yang Qiong and the others have extraordinary backgrounds, and their magic weapons are even better than Chen Feng, especially Yang Qiong actually has a top-level magic weapon hidden in his hand, but unfortunately their strength is not much worse even if it is not as good as Chen Feng, it is a great luck to be able to kill them smoothly, and they can't stop them from detonating their magic weapons at all.

With Chen Feng's exquisite talisman making methods, it is not difficult to buy a suitable high-level magic weapon in exchange for spirit stones, but the price of a high-level magic weapon with good quality is too expensive, even if it takes a lot of time to make a mid-level talisman every day, and compared with finding a precious Tibetan flower, the gain outweighs the loss, so you can only use the Fire Cloud Sword to transition for a while.

With the speed of the Cloud Wing Boat, the distance of thousands of miles was covered in only three days. At this time, Chen Feng was no longer the original dress, he was carrying a wide golden knife on his back, his face was haggard, his steps were extremely large, he always looked at things with a cautious gaze, a typical casual cultivation dress, the only thing that remained unchanged was that his body still exuded the spiritual pressure of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, in this kind of large-scale market, it was better to be careful.

Jinguangzhai is obviously different from any previous Fang City, it is not hidden in the formation or in the middle of nowhere, Chen Feng at first glance is like walking into a mortal city, extremely large, there are many people, what is more interesting is that there should be no spiritual veins in its underground, but the aura in this "Fang Market" is not as thin as imagined, for general casual cultivation, this level of aura is already precious.

"Rock sugar gourd! two strings for one penny!"

"Good rouge, girls don't want to miss it!"

Walking on the bluestone paved streets, Chen Feng could clearly feel the fluctuations of the aura hidden in the mortals, and even occasionally glanced at other monks passing by and staggered each other, the origin of this "Fang Market" should be unusual, otherwise there would not be so many mortals living here.

Even though it was very peculiar, Chen Feng didn't dwell too much, he still hurriedly bought all the ordinary spirit grass needed to refine the Heavenly Demon Confusion Heart Pill, and without further ado, Chen Feng immediately disappeared into the vast sea of people.

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"How is this loose grass traded?"

Passing by a casual cultivation stall, Chen Feng unexpectedly saw a required spiritual grass, but the casual cultivation seemed to misidentify it, it was clearly a hollow grass but it was marked as a loose grass, and the value of the two spirit stones was more than doubled, Chen Feng naturally would not be stupid enough to remind.

"Daoist friends have taken a fancy to this spirit grass? It's easy to say, this grass is what I got from entering the deep mountains, and it took a lot of trouble to take the grass, since Daoyou has taken a fancy to it, well•••••• take five spirit stones!"

After hearing this price, Chen Feng's eyes were deep, his expression was slightly hesitant, and he seemed to be still considering whether it was worth it, so he made up his mind and took out five spirit stones from the storage bag.

"Slow! I want this spirit grass!"