In the boundless ocean, Cheng Yunfan is flying unhurriedly towards the southeast of the sword, as a Jindan monk, this flight distance is nothing, and the place he is going to at the moment is called the Zhonghe Islands, which is not small or big among the islands dotted with islands in the East China Sea.

The most important point is that the forces of this island are neither inclined to the Terran monks nor the demon monks, there are both human and demon monks above, and there are many mortals, so it has become a buffer for the East China Sea people and the demon clans, and its location is also the same as the horns of the people and the demon clans in the East China Sea archipelago.

Why does this Dao have such a peculiar status, Haotian did not say anything to him, and there is no explanation in the map given, it seems that only Cheng Yunfan himself will slowly explore it in the future.

was flying with the sword, and suddenly the black fox in the Jiuyang Stone came with a divine sense, and he wanted to come out to "hunt for treasure", and now the black fox is still the peak of the second order, if there is no fate, it is estimated that it will be difficult to break through the old death.

Since the black fox wants to "hunt for treasure", Cheng Yunfan is naturally happy to see it.

As soon as the black fox came out, he rushed towards the small island at his feet, saying that it was a small island, which was not worthy of its name, but in fact it was just a few reefs exposed to the sea, barely able to stand.

Found the treasure so quickly? Cheng Yunfan perked up and followed behind unhurriedly.

Coming to a black reef, the black fox circled along the bottom of the boulder, and then opened its mouth to "shoot a black light at one part of the black rock."

The black light sprayed onto the mountain, as if it was unhindered, and the black light hit the mountain, and a bowl-sized, bottomless black hole appeared. The black fox glanced back at Cheng Yunfan, and after revealing a smug expression, he didn't hesitate to get in.

This black fox's treasure hunting ability is good, Cheng Yunfan pondered in his heart, and looked at the big black hole at the mouth of the bowl, so he released three Fusang Yaori swords, urged the sword array, turned a few times, this big black stone was cut down by Cheng Yunfan like cutting tofu, and a large area was cut down, and in a blink of an eye, a big hole that could pass through one person was formed.

Along the small hole made by the black fox, Cheng Yunfan moved forward step by step, his body was spotless, and the gravel that fell on his head and the dust in the big hole were all blocked out by his spirit cover.

After advancing for about ten zhang, a strong fragrance suddenly diffused from the small hole found by the black fox, and the strange fragrance was fragrant, making people smell it, and the pores of the whole body were wide open, with an indescribable sense of comfort.

Cheng Yunfan was overjoyed, it seemed that the treasure was in front of him, the sword array in his hand suddenly became powerful, and a big hole appeared on the stone wall in front of him.

Retract the sword array, causing the disillusionment of life and death to disillusion the dust palm, and control this force to melt into a small hole that can be passed sideways. Cheng Yunfan couldn't hold back his curiosity anymore and walked sideways.

A glance at the cave reveals a glimpse of what is going on inside the cave.

It is a cave several zhang in size. It is surrounded by a thick layer of stone, without a single gap, and the walls of the cave on the ground are exquisite, but there are no traces of man-made, and it is obviously a naturally generated cave. The cave was filled with a strange fragrance that he had just smelled.

At the top of the cave there is an upside-down stalactite, which is as white as jade, emitting a brilliant white light, and it does not look like a mortal thing. On the ground opposite the tip of the stalactite, there is a pit, the pit is not large, and there is a small pool of pure white liquid at the bottom of the pit.

The black fox was on the edge of this pit, gently shaking its nose, looking very enjoyable, and screaming softly from time to time, as if to let Cheng Yunfan go over quickly.

The strange smell in the cave comes from a small pool of liquid at the bottom of the pit.

"This ...... It can't be a 10,000-year-old spirit milkstone, right?"

Cheng Yunfan looked at the white stalactites on the top of the cave, rubbed his chin, and muttered to himself with some uncertainty.

He walked a few quick steps, came to the bottom of the stalactite, and found a drop of pure white milk, hanging on the tip of the stalactite.

Cheng Yunfan stretched out his index finger with a solemn face, caught the drop, and looked at it carefully in front of him.

At such a close distance, the aroma became more and more comfortable, and just by smelling it, the lost spiritual power was slightly restored.

"It's indeed spiritual milk. You can't go wrong. It is almost exactly the same as that recorded in the Foreign Objects Chronicle.

"It's just that what year of spiritual milk is it, I'm afraid I have to try it!" Cheng Yunfan thought secretly.

His face hesitated slightly, and then he put the drop of liquid on his finger into his mouth, and as soon as the dantian warmed, an extremely pure spiritual energy was quickly replenished into the body, and the spiritual power that had just been lost due to the rush suddenly recovered.

"Just a drop of spiritual milk can restore eighty percent of one's spiritual power. This should be the Ten Thousand Year Spirit Milk, yes. ”

Cheng Yunfan carefully experienced the wonderful feeling of the instant recovery of spiritual power, and muttered to himself.

Spiritual milk is a well-known spiritual liquid in the world of cultivating immortals. Its effect is similar to that of an elixir that replenishes spiritual power, but unlike taking an elixir, it needs to be slowly refined, and the spiritual milk can instantly restore the spiritual power of the monk.

Because of the characteristics of instant recovery of spiritual power, spiritual milk is highly sought after in the world of immortal cultivation.

Think about the fighting method of two evenly matched monks, fighting to the middle of the battle, one of them took a drop of spiritual milk, instantly replenished spiritual power, and killed the strong enemy in the opponent's horrified gaze, it is not difficult to understand why spiritual milk is sought after.

According to the different years of spiritual milk, it is generally divided into 100-year spiritual milk, thousand-year-old spiritual milk and 10,000-year-old spiritual milk. Among them, the most precious is the 10,000-year-old spiritual milk, the legend is that the 10,000-year-old spiritual milk, as long as you take a drop, you can instantly replenish the spiritual power; this spiritual milk is estimated to be almost a little hot from 10,000 years, and there is always a time of seven or eight thousand years, thinking that the 10,000-year-old spiritual milk is an unavoidable thing, and the legend is that it is almost extinct in this continent; Cheng Yunfan only saw a similar spiritual liquid in Chisang, although it is also called 10,000 years, but compared to this naturally long 10,000-year wrong fire, at best, it is counted as a thousand-year spiritual milk, and the small half bottle of spiritual liquid Cheng Yunfan is also unused.

The value of a drop of thousand-year-old spiritual milk is equivalent to a three-thousand-year-old elixir, and there are hundreds of drops of these spiritual milk in front of you. Cheng Yunfan showed an inexplicable look of surprise on his face, took out a jade bottle, and happily swept away the spiritual milk in the pit.

The black fox screamed dissatisfiedly on the side, as if to protest that Cheng Yunfan didn't leave a little for it.

Popping out two drops and dividing them into another vial, the black fox hugged the bottle, turned around like a treasure and returned to the Jiuyang Stone space.

"It's a pity that once the spirit of heaven and earth is generated, the spirit stone can no longer be moved. Even the old monster can't do anything. ”

Cheng Yunfan looked at the white stalactites on the top of the cave, and a greedy look flashed on his face. Immediately, his heart sank, and he secretly woke up, maybe the series of adventures over the years had gone too well, and he was a little too greedy. Everything should be done in moderation, but do not end up dying for money.

What's more, this place is so secluded, as long as he leaves, everything is restored to its original state. What does it matter if this spirit milk stone can be moved? Aren't all the 10,000-year-old spirit milk generated here in the future his?

Thinking of this, Cheng Yunfan's heart calmed down, and he carefully put the jade bottle in his hand into his arms. If you don't decide to live or die, these spiritual milk can't be used lightly. Then, he closed his eyes, released his sense, and searched carefully in the cave to see if there was anything else to gain, but found nothing.

Cheng Yunfan was not disappointed, it was already an unexpected joy to get the thousand-year-old spirit milk, and he was very satisfied. When the spirit milk arrived, Cheng Yunfan didn't stay here for long, turned around and walked out of the rock tone, and cast several spells, blocking the big hole he had just opened up, and looked at it carefully, showing no flaws.

Only then was he ready to return the same way, but before he got out of the hole, he felt that there was a fluctuation of spiritual power in the outside space, as if someone was fighting, and quietly released his divine sense to investigate, only to see that above this reef, there were six foundation building monks in mid-air who were divided into two groups, and the fight was extremely lively.

One of them is two female cultivators, one in the middle stage of foundation building and one in the early stage of foundation building, while the other side is four male cultivators, two of whom are in the middle stage of foundation building, and the remaining two are in the early stage of foundation building.

The two nuns were back to back, struggling to resist the siege of the four. While attacking, the four male cultivators smiled lewdly and said some foul language to the two female cultivators.

The two female friars were so embarrassed that they tried to break through several times, but they were stopped by the four.

Cheng Yunfan's brows furrowed, and he wanted to go out to relieve the two women, but after thinking about it, he slowly sat down in the cave. Since it had nothing to do with him, Cheng Yunfan didn't bother to pay attention to it. Even if it was two beautiful female cultivators who were attacked, he would not have any heroic thoughts of saving beauty. Killing people and snatching treasures is too common in the world of cultivating immortals. Since you dare to come to such a dangerous place as the open sea, you must be mentally prepared to die at any time.

These monks are the highest in the middle stage of foundation building, and there is no threat to him, Cheng Yunfan plans to wait for them to make a result, and everyone will leave by themselves, anyway, he is not in a hurry, and the secret here is best to keep, thinking of this, he meditates cross-legged with peace of mind, and occasionally releases his divine sense to look at the situation outside.

After another half of the tea work, the two girls were about to be captured, only to see a young woman gritted her teeth and released a palm-sized puppet villain, the villain grew in mid-air in the wind, two or three feet high, completely black, holding a black spear.

"Ironclad?"

"Ironguard!"

Cheng Yunfan and another dignified male cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building recognized it at the same time, but Cheng Yunfan didn't call out, but the middle stage male cultivator called out, with fear and surprise in his voice.

"You two are really the remnants of Haotian Palace. The male cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building said excitedly, "As long as I catch you back, I will definitely get the reward of the palace master, for so many years, my Purple Sword Palace has been looking for the remnants of Haotian Palace." Brothers, today we have made a fortune, not only can we live happily, but we can also make a great contribution. ”

This person laughed loudly as he spoke, and the other three male cultivators also laughed, and there were no obscene words coming from the laughter, Rao is Cheng Yunfan As a man, he also looked embarrassed.