Chapter 32: The Spear

Slowly, the stele was pulled out of the soil by Yang Feng.

After pulling out the stele, Yang Feng slowly put it aside, and a big pit appeared in the place where the stele was located because of the departure of the stele.

Yang Feng stepped forward to take a look and found a spear lying in the pit.

This spear is about nine feet long, the body of the spear is silvery-white, the tip of the spear is snow-white, and there is a hint of faint red, Yang Feng stood here, only feeling a pure aura rushing towards his face.

"This must be a spiritual artifact!"

Yang Feng was pleasantly surprised, leaned over and took out the spear.

But an astonishing scene appeared, as soon as Yang Feng touched the spear, he found that a great attraction came from the spear, and his right hand was firmly sucked on the body of the spear.

Immediately after, Yang Feng felt the spiritual power in his body flow out wildly, pouring into the spear along his right hand.

After only a few breaths, he realized that his spiritual power was almost drained, and his hand was still tightly glued to the spear.

After absorbing the spiritual power, something even more terrifying happened.

Yang Feng felt the blood in his whole body boiling, gathered together uncontrollably, and then rushed towards his right arm, about to rush into the spear like just now.

Suddenly encountering this change, Yang Feng's face turned pale with shock, and it only took a moment for him to be sucked into the blood.

Just as the blood from all over his body was about to gush out of his right hand, the phalange appeared.

It flew out of Yang Feng's chest, landed lightly on Yang Feng's right hand, and sank into Yang Feng's little finger.

Then Yang Feng felt as if his essence and blood had been hindered by something, and slowly retreated into his body.

After the blood returned to the body, Yang Feng's right hand still couldn't be separated from the gun, and at this time, a white glow emitted from the phalange, flashing into the spear.

Then Yang Feng felt that the spiritual power that had poured into the spear just now had actually returned to his body little by little.

Although it was only a moment to absorb the spiritual power, it was much slower for the spiritual power to come back.

But Yang Feng was pleasantly surprised to find that the spiritual power that came back from the spear had become extremely pure, and after only returning a small part of the spiritual power, his strength had basically recovered.

When all the spiritual power returned to his body, Yang Feng felt that his whole body was full of spiritual power, and his strength had increased more than three times compared to before.

And what's even more amazing is that his cultivation has also entered the late stage of qi induction as a matter of course.

With so many things happening at once, Yang Feng was a little difficult to adapt, he was very puzzled by what had just happened, so he wanted to ask the mysterious woman.

But after calling several times and not seeing her respond, Yang Feng knew that she was falling into a deep sleep again.

The mysterious woman has a very limited amount of time to come out each time, and only wakes up for a very short time before falling back into a deep sleep.

At this time, the suction on the spear had disappeared, and Yang Feng no longer had the slightest discomfort when holding it.

The phalanges also flashed out of his fingers and entered Yang Feng's body again.

Yang Feng groaned slightly, clenched the spear, and gently stabbed towards the stone tablet next to him.

After receiving this shot, the seemingly hard stone monument was torn apart and collapsed in an instant.

Yang Feng's face was full of surprise: "I didn't use spiritual power, just a light stab has such power, this spear is really powerful." ”

He stroked the gun a few times and placed it in the storage bag.

Recalling the scene just now, Yang Feng still felt a little afraid, he was almost sucked by the spear and dried up and died.

However, after the catastrophe, there was also a great blessing, he obtained the pure spiritual power in the spear, and his cultivation also broke through to the late stage of qi induction.

In the face of such a change, Yang Feng was a little crying and laughing, but it was indeed a happy thing that he was able to break through to the late stage of qi induction.

After this incident, Yang Feng understood the importance of this phalanx bone to himself, at this moment, the sky was already bright, he stabilized his cultivation here and continued to rush in the direction of yesterday.

Half a day later, Yang Feng was getting closer and closer to that place, and he could clearly feel that the fluctuations on his finger bones were becoming more and more violent.

Two hours later, Yang Feng walked and walked to a deep valley.

There was a bamboo forest here, and Yang Feng felt an amazing aura on these bamboos, and this feeling was as if there were thousands of monks standing in front of him.

"I'm afraid there is more aura in this bamboo forest than in a spiritual vein. ”

This scene made Yang Feng stunned, if time permitted, he would really want to cultivate here for a while.

However, the time to enter Wulong Mountain was only five days, and he still had to look for the thing related to the phalange, so he couldn't delay here.

After calming down, Yang Feng used his spiritual power to protect his body and cautiously walked towards the depths of the bamboo forest.

This bamboo forest is very large, Yang Feng has not been able to get out after walking for a long time, and the bad thing is that he finds that he has not been able to distinguish the direction since he did not know it.

Unable to distinguish the direction, Yang Feng couldn't move forward quickly, and he used his divine sense to find out the direction while moving forward slowly.

This bamboo forest is very peculiar, Yang Feng found that these bamboos are like living creatures, not stationary, as long as he moves, the bamboo in the bamboo forest will also move.

"It's not the way to go, I have to find a direction. ”

Yang Feng settled down, thought carefully for a while, and jumped up with the soles of his feet.

If you haven't reached the Qi Refining Realm, you can't fly in the air after all, but now Yang Feng has the cultivation of the late stage of Qi Induction, and he can stay in the air for a short time.

He jumped down above the bamboo forest and saw the position of the sun, Yang Feng estimated the time at the moment and calculated where the northwest direction was.

After mastering the direction, Yang Feng didn't have to worry about the bamboos anymore, and he moved forward as fast as before.

Although he knew the direction, this bamboo forest was too wide, so by the time Yang Feng walked out, the sun had already set.

After walking out of the bamboo forest, Yang Feng saw a bamboo house, he stepped forward and called twice at the door, but no one answered.

So Yang Feng gently pushed open the door, only to see that the room was empty, there was nothing, Yang Feng looked around a few times, found nothing, and prepared to leave here.