, I guess everyone has no objection." Zhang Ji looked around Zuo Xuan and said so

"If you have no objection, just as Fellow Daoist Zhang said, we all obey."

Without waiting for others to express their opinions, Hongri quickly spoke to death, looking as if she was afraid that Zhang Fan would regret it.

"Okay, that's it."

Zhang Fan glanced at the four people behind him. Except for Kushui Wuyue who wanted to say something but stopped, everyone else showed a look of approval. He immediately stopped talking nonsense and finalized it.

After he had made a decision, he did not hesitate. With the move in his hand, the ten top-grade spirit stones were immediately divided into five pieces and threw them in front of each person.

After all the two top-quality spirit stones were handed over, Hongri truly confirmed that Zhang Fan had no other intentions. He couldn't help but be stunned. I really don't know if he is really stupid or has other intentions.

Of course Zhang Fan is not stupid, and he is also intent on doing this.

Most of these top-grade spirit stones have been consumed almost the same. They are not as high as everyone imagined. The most important thing is that the main function of top-grade spirit stones is to drive formations and assist in cultivation.

During this period, I saw Cao Zhuo's formation cultivation. Not only did it not greatly increase Zhang Fan's interest in the battle against the Tao, but it strengthened his mind that he would no longer touch this Tao at least before the golden elixir was perfected.

Such a profound method is definitely not easy to master. Instead of learning a half-hearted one, you might save time and study more urgent artifacts and alchemy.

In terms of cultivation, with his cultivation level at the beginning of foundation building, medium-grade spirit stones are more than enough for him to use, and no matter how high it is, it is just a waste.

In this case, these top-grade spirit stones are nothing but a useless existence to him, which makes it tasteless and a pity to abandon them. It would be more practical to replace the ownership of these puppet wrecks.

After all, these ashamed figures are made of fire copper and gold essence. If this is not the case, it would be impossible to make them give up such a bunch of top-quality refining materials. Although Zhang Fan was not afraid of them, there was no need for this. It would be better to be mutually beneficial and to exchange for temporary harmony between the six people with something he didn't need much.

After the five of them appreciated the best spirit stones and put them in their bags, Zhang Fan also cleaned up all the wreckage. After doing all this, everyone couldn't help but turn their eyes to the hair on both sides.

The walls on both sides are like medicinal medicine cabinets or dressing tables at my daughter's house, and are covered with stone. They are a square meter and similar to boxes and drawers. You don't have to think about it. They should be the place where finished elixirs and spiritual herbs are placed.

When they heard Cao Zhu mentioned the word "danfang", their eyes shone like fluorite. They were all for these things, and now that everything is done, how can they still endure it?

This time, the luck is the fastest in Hongri. He has always been unwilling to be inferior to others for such things.

After starting, although he ran very fast, he still couldn't help but pay attention to his feet. This was the shadow left by Zhang Fan's previous actions. He always felt that the next moment, gold wire would burst out and take away an important part of his body.

Fortunately, Zhang Fan did not stop him this time, and he himself did not delay his work because of such actions. He was still the first to come to the wall.

The others, either started and flew like the red sun, or stared at his skirt tightly, only Zhang Fan was different.

He frowned slightly, first staring at the two obvious holes on the side wall, then watching two mummies lying on their backs, and finally turned his hesitant eyes to Cao Zhuo who was standing still.

Cao Zhuo watched coldly as they rushed to the place where the pills were placed, but he did not move at all, as if he was not caring about his heart. He just looked at the corpse on the ground with a little sadness and said nothing.

After a while, Zhang Fan's gaze was sensed. He looked at him calmly for a while, saw the questions in his eyes, and a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes, and then nodded without a trace.

Seeing his nodding action, Zhang Fan's heart sank in vain.

After first arriving at this alchemy room, he felt something was wrong, as if there was something inconsistent, and it shouldn't be like this.

Later, he killed all the shameless figure, stood in the alchemy room and looked around, and then he realized the problem.

The location of the two mummies was very close to the place where the pill was placed, and not far away, there were two eye-catching thrusts. It seemed that someone forced to break the stone box in a hurry and took away the things inside.

When combining the postures of the two mummies, the more you look, the more you look, it feels like you are before you die; you are trying hard to throw something out.

If what he thought was nothing, Cao Zhuo should have obtained some elixirs long ago. Since he tasted the sweetness, he is so calm now. He seems to not take those elixirs seriously at all. It makes people feel strange no matter how you look at them.

Now that Cao Zhuo’s recognition is recognized, Zhang Fan is becoming more and more sure that there must be problems here.

Sure enough, just after Zhang Fan and Cao Zhuo looked at each other for only one or two breaths, they heard a scream in their ears.

"How is that possible?"

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, the greater the disappointment. The red sun was a little crazy. It made several stone boxes break open one after another like a storm.

The result was a disappointment.

After hearing the first scream, Zhang Fan focused his attention and saw the red sun breaking through the stone boxes and losing his head again and again.

The stone box was not empty, but as they imagined, there were bottles of elixirs placed. However, these things were just spiritual medicines from the past, but now they were just worthless garbage.

Jade bottles, stone bottles, jade boxes, wooden boxes, and all kinds of utensils are placed, but the result is no different.

Some of them transform when they see the wind, or they disperse when they touch it. Occasionally, a box is well preserved. When you take it out, you will see that the elixir inside is like a pill of mud. All the medicinal spiritual power has long dissipated, and only these slags are left.

It would be better if it was empty, such things would not be uncommon in the world of immortal cultivation. There were often tiring tricks, and even killing blood flowed into a river. When you went in, you saw that the entire cave was empty. When the ancient monks evacuated, they had been moved completely. It was almost like a granary where mice could run away.

If this is the case, although it is equally disappointed, it will not be so disappointed. It is clearly within reach but it is just a waste. This feeling makes people feel angry and uncontrollable.

Just as Hong Ri was almost out of control, except for Zhang Fan and Cao Zhuo, the others also flipped around, and the result was no different. Apart from the large number of black mud balls on the ground, there was nothing else.

"Damn it!"

Hongri finally couldn't bear it anymore, and gave up and stopped looking for it. He strolled to the corner of the wall. After thinking about it, he was still angry. He slapped a small bronze tripod beside him with a palm vent.

The "dong" sounded like a chime bell, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

How could it be lighter when his palm vented in anger? As soon as his palm left, the small copper tripod cracked and then scattered into four or five pieces and fell to the ground.

With the fall of the fragments of the small copper tripod, something also fell to the ground, and then it rolled green.

Seeing this scene, Hongri's eyes lit up first, and after seeing what it was, it immediately became dark again.

He had seen countless such things in this moment.

After thinking about it, he was still unwilling to give up. He squatted down and picked up the pill that was exactly the same as what he had seen before. He let go of his spiritual sense and sensed it for a while, and took it to his nose again.

After a while, his face became darker. He threw the pills out in anger, hit the wall and bounced back, and rolled to Zhang Fan's feet.

"It's actually not apart!" Zhang Fan became a little interested, leaned over and picked it up, and held it in his palm.

As soon as my finger touched the pill, my face, which seemed a little indifferent, suddenly changed color and then returned to normal. Only a strange look in my eyes could not be covered.

His reaction was so fast that even Cao Zhuo, not far away, didn't feel his abnormality, let alone being in close proximity, and his attention was a few pounds above the stone boxes.

The moment he touched the pill, Zhang Fan felt the great sun power in his body tremble, and at the same time, a vibration came from his three-legged golden crow Dharma image. Although these were extremely slight and fleeting, they were not illusions. It seemed that there was something mysterious inside the pill that was faintly in line with him.

Since I discovered this, I naturally had no reason to let it go. I put away the pill without any trace, then waved my sleeves, and three spiritual powers flew out, bombarding the three remaining copper tripods in the corner of the elixir room.

These bronze tripods have stood here for tens of thousands of years. They have long lost their former charm. Even Hong Ri's palm cannot withstand it, so naturally they cannot withstand Zhang Fan's attack.

It instantly collapsed and opened, and three pills also fell.

Before they landed, they were held invisible palms and sent to Zhang Fan's palm.

It was put in front of the nose, and Zhang Fan's face suddenly showed anger, and his fists were tightly pinched, as if he wanted to pinch all three pills into powder.

It was normal for him to act unwillingly. Apart from him, only Cao Zhuo remained unmoved and had never looked through the elixirs.

Because of this, Hongri and others stopped staying after paying a little attention, but they did not know that with the movement of clenching their fists, three pills slid into Zhang Fan's cuffs and disappeared.

Seeing that everyone didn't notice his movements, Zhang Fan let out a light breath and relaxed.

These mysterious pills are obviously closely related to the true enlightenment of the Great Sun and the true fire of the Sun. Although they now lose most of their medicinal properties due to improper protection and the passage of time, even so, the remaining tiny medicinal properties can affect the true power in his body, which shows their extraordinaryness.
Chapter completed!