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Chapter 1062 Treasure hunt in the desert

The strength of human-shaped puppets has been seen by everyone, and even the peak realm of the Golden Pill may not be destroyed.

However, it is not very difficult to avoid human-shaped puppets. You only need a cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Pill to do it.

But if you want to avoid a large group of human-shaped puppets, even the strong men in the early stage of the Nascent Soul dare not be careless at all.

However, humans die for money and birds die for food. Although these human-shaped puppets are very dangerous, in order to obtain Yuanjing, a large number of immortal cultivators rushed forward.

Originally, there were hundreds of human-shaped puppets, so soon the casualties of immortal cultivators increased dramatically.

If it weren't for the powerful people in the Nascent Soul realm who destroyed most of the human-shaped puppets, I'm afraid that all the cultivators below the Nascent Soul realm would die here.

After collecting twenty or thirty Yuan crystals, strong people like Jian Wuqing and Hei Mo, they found that there were more and more immortal cultivators in their sects.

Although Jian Wuqing and others could charge more Yuan crystals, by that time, the cultivators they brought would die.

The black demon glanced at Dongfang Hongtu, then gritted his teeth and said, "This time the most important thing we are to snatch the treasures left by me. Although these Yuan crystals are very precious, they are nothing compared to the treasures left by me!"

After saying this, the Black Demon looked at the people from the Wanpo Sect and shouted: "Don't worry about these puppets, rush over to me!"

At this time, the human-shaped puppet had already been broken up, and it was not a problem to rush over.

Before this, the powerful men from the eight major immortal cultivation sects rushed towards the entrance of the third floor palace under the leadership of Yang Feng.

At this time, Yang Feng and others had already arrived at the entrance of the third floor palace corridor!

After the eight major immortal cultivation sects and the people from the Wandu Sect left, the Ye family, Tianjian Sect and other forces immediately knew the Black Demon's idea.

So the Ye family and the Tianjianmen ordered their respective disciples to rush towards the entrance of the third floor palace immediately.

In less than a moment, under the leadership of the top powerhouses of their respective sects, almost all the cultivators had arrived at the entrance of the third floor corridor.

Compared with the first level, more people died in the second level, especially many strong people in the Golden Elixir realm died. As for the immortal cultivators in the Foundation Building Realm, almost all of them have died.

However, all this has nothing to do with Yang Feng, and Yang Feng is still harvesting Yuan Jing at this time.

At this moment, Yang Feng and Xiong Da were like those who hadn’t eaten for a few days, with a scorching light on their eyes!

Yang Feng and Xiong Da kept collecting Yuan Jing from the human-shaped puppet!

Even if there are large forces like Tianjian Sect, there are not many Yuanjing.

Jian Wuqing couldn't help but become jealous when he saw Yang Feng and Xiong Da constantly collecting Yuan Jing from the human-shaped puppet.

After snorting coldly, Jian Wuqing took the people from Tianjianmen to the third floor palace.

After the people from Tianjian Sect left, people from Wandu Sect and Luohua Pavilion also followed to the third floor palace.

Zhang Fenglei and Huang Jie looked at Yang Feng and couldn't help but shout anxiously: "Yang Feng!"

Of course, Yang Feng knew that Tianjianmen and other forces had already gone to the third floor of the palace, which made him sigh lightly.

Yang Feng had no choice but to ask Xiong Da to leave the second floor of the palace together!

This time, Yang Feng gained a lot, and he collected nearly 100 yuan yuan per person.

However, Xiong Da collected no less Yuan crystals than Yang Feng at all, and it is estimated that there are at least more than 100 Yuan crystals.

The Yuan crystals obtained by Yang Feng and Xiong Da together are more than the Yuanying realm powerhouses added by all the major forces.

But when Zhang Fenglei smiled bitterly, he had only collected six Yuan crystals in total. Among the powerful people in the eight major immortal cultivation sects, most of them died, leaving only eight Jindan realm powerhouses and three Foundation-building mirror powerhouses. Some were lucky enough to collect one or two, while others did not have one or two.

Speaking of which, among the eight immortal cultivation sects, except for the two sects that left, their six sects have lost too much. Almost every sect has died at least one Jindan realm powerhouse, and the sect’s true energy is greatly damaged.

Many of the remaining strong men were injured, even Zhang Fenglei and Huang Jie were no exception.

However, Leng Qing suffered some minor injuries. Her power was comparable to that of the Nascent Soul Realm and her skills were very agile. With this, those human-shaped puppets had no choice but to deal with her.

Although the eight major immortal cultivation sects suffered heavy losses, everyone put away their sadness and walked towards the stairs passage without stopping. After all, the losses were so heavy that they passed through the second floor. If they were too late, the treasures there would be stolen, and they would not have time to cry.

Before leaving, Yang Feng glanced back at the still dense human-shaped puppet, and then pulled Leng Qing to walk forward.

There are as many as 300 human-shaped puppets that have lost their combat power by taking away Yuan Jing, but there are still hundreds of human-shaped puppets in the field. If they weren't rushing to the third floor, Yang Feng would never have let go of each Yuan Jing.

More than a dozen people quickly followed up to the third floor. When they walked into the third floor, Yang Feng and others were stunned.

“What a big desert!”

Zhang Ziqiang touched the blood on his forehead and said in amazement.

I have to say that the luckiest guy is Zhang Ziqiang. Although he is the lowest in strength among everyone, his ability to escape is not small at all. When the dense human-shaped puppet attacked, he knew that he was not strong enough and hid behind powerful men such as Zhang Fenglei and Huang Jie, so he had nothing to do with him, and he was just a cunning guy.

So the blood on his forehead was not his, but the latter was splattered on him when he hid behind a middle-stage Jindan realm powerhouse.

Yang Feng nodded. This desert is as big as a football field, which means that the entire floor of space is a desert.

"Look, what are they looking for?"

Leng Qing stretched out her delicate jade hand and said in surprise.

"They are looking for treasures! There are treasures in this desert!"

Yang Feng's eyes shrank and he quickly replied.

Just as everyone was stunned, they suddenly heard someone shouting in surprise: "I found it, I found the treasure!"

Almost everyone looked up and saw a disciple of the Tianjian Sect picking out an item from the desert. He was happily raising it over his head. It was a strange weapon. The weapon contained a strange feeling. Anyone who knew the goods could see the extraordinaryness of this weapon at a glance.

"He actually found the artifact!" I don't know who said enviously.

For a moment, many peeping eyes in the field looked at the weapon in the man's hand, and some of them subconsciously moved closer to the man.

At this moment, Jian Wuqing's voice sounded loudly in the audience.

"This is just a broken artifact. Whoever wants to steal the things from my Tianjian Sect? Let's first ask the sword on my back!"

Jian Wuqing is a famous sword fanatic. His strength has been stunned by many forces many years ago. At this moment, he couldn't help but tremble when he heard his cold snorting sound. Even the Ye family and the Wandu Sect and other forces were afraid of him.

The black demon laughed and said, "Haha, if you want to obtain a broken artifact, you can find it yourself. Don't have any bad thoughts, otherwise don't blame me for being polite!"

Even if it is broken, the weapon contains very powerful energy and morality.

This is something that every strong man dreams of, even the strong man in the Nascent Soul Realm is no exception.

But you have to have the life to grab it!

Many people swallowed a handful of saliva, secretly suppressed their desire to do something, and continued to search in the desert.

At this moment, even the remaining ten powerful people from the eight major immortal cultivation sects have joined in!

Looking for treasures in the desert is absolutely exciting and amusing.

No one expected that on the third floor there was a desert, and what made people feel even more faint was that there were treasures buried in the desert!

Broken artifact, this is a very popular thing. Even if it is placed in Kunlunxu, it is something that all forces compete for!

Every broken artifact can be auctioned at a sky-high price.

One of the items Ai Xiaoai wore was a broken artifact, and it was also a defensive artifact. It was auctioned at a sky-high price by the young master of the White Bone Sect, one of the major forces in the Xisha Dynasty. Finally, it fell into Yang Feng's hands and handed over to Ai Xiaoai.

Of course, the broken artifacts for defense are very precious, and the same is true for ordinary attack artifacts. Isn’t Zhang Fenglei a broken artifact floating dust?

A strong man in the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm has a magic weapon but can exert his strength in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm. Only the magic weapon can be so powerful.

Yang Feng knew that in Kunlun Void, even the powerful people in the Nascent Soul Realm might not be able to obtain a broken artifact, because the broken artifact is too rare!

The broken artifact or this layer of treasure in the desert almost made everyone full of energy and search carefully in the desert. However, this desert is not so easy to search, and even Yang Feng had to grop in the desert with his bare hands.

The sand here is completely different from the yellow sand you usually see, and its mass and volume are not proportional, so it is not so fast to search!

After looking back, the eight major immortal cultivation sects had already participated in the search, and Leng Qing followed him and kept searching. However, Xiong Da's figure disappeared at some point. Yang Feng knew this guy too well and was just a person who couldn't rest. Otherwise, Xiong Da could help him dig.

He carefully flipped the black giant sword in the desert. The desert was too hard and ordinary swords could not stir up. Only his black giant sword could do whatever he wanted in the desert.

On the other hand, the strong men from other forces can only use their true qi and dig with their bare hands. Not only is the speed much slower, but the consumption of true qi is also very large.

As time went by, the desert was still in full swing, and everyone's interest did not dissipate because in half an hour, two more people dug up something in the field.

One is Jian Wuqing from Tianjianmen, and the other is the strong man from Luohua Pavilion.

Suddenly, when Yang Feng stirred the desert with his black giant sword, a subtle sense made his eyes lit up, and at the same time became strange.

He has deep feelings for the black giant sword. He often uses the black giant sword. Now, as long as the black giant sword is extra weight or touches a subtle thing, he can sense it clearly.

So just now when he was stirring the desert, he immediately felt something in the desert, and it didn't look like a magical tool, because he sensed that the thing was very small, and the small one could almost be ignored in the desert.
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