Two months later, a green light appeared near Wudao.

Looking at the island in front of him, a smile appeared on Yang Feng's face.

Although this time I went out and went out, I finally returned safely and achieved the expected goals.

A ray of light flew out from the island and came up.

Feng Luo said happily: "Senior!"

The news of Yang Feng's outing only told him that he had been waiting these days, for fear that Yang Feng would have any accidents and never return. Now that he saw Yang Feng coming back, his heart was finally relieved.

Yang Feng nodded to Feng Luo, then asked, "No major happened these days since I left, right?"

Feng Luo hurriedly said, "Everything is normal on the island!"

Yang Feng nodded, then flew towards his yard, and Feng Luo followed behind and reported the news from the nearby sea these days.

Among them, there seemed to be a problem with the island where Lu Kun was located, and he was actually in seclusion and closed the island.

Yang Feng's heart moved and did not speak.

At the last moment, Lu Kun fell into the cave lake with his incomplete earth immortal's head, and did not appear until the end. It can be said that life and death are unknown.

However, according to the situation at that time, even if this person does not die, he is afraid that his vitality will be severely damaged.

After Yang Feng sent Feng Luo away, he returned to the yard and lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

The next day, he got up in high spirits and flipped his hands to take out a bunch of things.

There are storage magic tools, several spiritual treasures, and a broken earth god incarnation, which is the one of Jiaoba.

He first looked at Jiao Ba's incomplete incarnation and found that most of the materials were similar to Lomones. The difference was that many rare materials with wind attributes were used.

Although the materials that are integrated into the incarnation cannot be recycled, he will still benefit greatly after studying it carefully in the future. He has more experience when condensing his incarnation.

Yang Feng thought so, put away the incarnation, picked up the spiritual treasures and looked at them.

As a result, among these treasures, except for the black iron cone of Jiao Shiliu, which seemed to be a low-level immortal weapon, there was nothing special about everything else. But for some reason, although this black iron cone seemed to be sound on the outside, it seemed to be seriously damaged inside, and a trace of the power of the law contained was slowly passing away.

At this rate, it will be completely dispersed in hundreds of years.

No wonder Jiao Shiliu used this treasure at that time, and it was of average power.

As a result, he was indifferent and just checked the remaining treasures for a brief look and then put them away.

After all, with his current situation, he can't use these things.

Finally, Yang Feng picked up the storage magic weapons and his spiritual sense penetrated it into it.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and a hint of joy flashed through him.

The hidden things of these true immortals did not disappoint him. There were so many materials inside, far exceeding the original inventory of Wudao.

He even didn't recognize many of them at all, but they were definitely precious things.

With these things, he no longer has to worry about resources at this stage.

He took a deep breath, put the things in different categories, and waved his hand to take out a jade slip.

This is a practice method of the Earth Immortal, called "Qingfeng Xuangang Jue". It seems good, but it still needs to be followed step by step and practice the ancestor god first to become an Earth Immortal. Although it is of no use to him, it can also be used as a reference.

In a blink of an eye, more than a month passed.

On this day, Yang Feng was sitting cross-legged in the secret room with his eyes closed and his body was still motionless.

Suddenly, his eyelids moved, he opened his eyes and stood up, and his body shook in the void above the Sihe Courtyard. A green cow-headed mask had already appeared on his head.

After hesitating for a moment, he escaped light and turned into a green rainbow, galloping in a certain direction.

Half a day later, over an unknown island that was thousands of miles away from Wudao, a blue light flashed from the distant horizon. After flying above the island for several circles, the light subsided, and Yang Feng, wearing a cow-headed mask, hangs in a low altitude beside a hill.

As a result, as soon as he appeared, a ripples suddenly appeared in the void not far away, and then a gray figure stepped out from it.

The man wore a red mask on his face, his whole body was covered with a gray light, and his aura was faint. Although he was standing in front of him, it gave Yang Feng a very distant feeling and could not see it in detail no matter what. Yang Feng's pupils shrank slightly.

At the moment when the other party appeared, he had a sense that this person's cultivation was probably still above Jiao San.

"Jiao Shiwu, Jiao San recommends you to be a member of the Qing level. It is not enough to rely on your past contributions. However, since someone is willing to spend one recommendation qualification, I won't say anything, but the trial mission must be completed."

The gray figure looked up and down at Yang Feng and said straight to the point.

The sound was a little hazy and unclear, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman or a child.

"I understand below."

Upon hearing this, Yang Feng nodded.

"This is a task list, so you can choose one."

After the gray figure said that, he flipped his hands and took out a red token.

As soon as he moved his finger, the strange patterns on the token lit up, and countless small runes emerged, and then they were intertwined and turned into a red light curtain of several feet in size.

The glow of light flows over the light curtain, and lines of small words appear, which are a task description.

Yang Feng didn't say anything, his eyes turned on the light curtain and looked at it intently.

These tasks are diverse, including holding in a dangerous area for thousands of years, or destroying powerful monsters entrenched in a very distant area, or collecting some rare treasures of heaven and earth, etc.

But without exception, these tasks seem to be very difficult, and many of them are not even under the stranglehold of the island master.

Seeing this, Yang Feng's thoughts suddenly changed.

Although it is not impossible for some of these tasks to be completed with his current strength, it basically takes a lot of time, and what he lacks the most now is time.

Not to mention thousands of years, even a hundred and ten years, he doesn't want to wait.

After all, the fairy world he is in is not only full of dangers, but also obviously some forces that he is not very clear about have the purpose of putting himself to death. Otherwise, he would not have lost his memory for 300 years in vain and appeared in the spiritual world.

He thought so in his heart, his eyes kept on the list of these tasks, and suddenly, his eyes flashed on one of the tasks: "In a hundred years, an unknown seed of spiritual medicine will be resurrected."

Yang Feng couldn't help but feel happy that he had this task.

Although I don’t know what kind of spiritual seed it is, with Hongjun Tower here, it should not be difficult to complete this task.

"Sir, I wonder if the mission of this resurrection psychic seed is more specific?"

As soon as he thought of this, he pointed one hand at the light curtain and asked with a normal expression.

"Oh, you want to choose this task?"

The gray figure flashed slightly, and his tone seemed a little surprised.

“Is there anything wrong with this task?”

Yang Feng was slightly stunned and asked.

"That's not. This mission was released by an elder in the alliance. He accidentally got the seed of the elixir, but unfortunately he couldn't recognize what kind of variety it was. There was no vitality inside the seed. According to his speculation, it is probably necessary to reach a certain level of wood attribute law to resurrect it." The gray figure explained slowly.

"I'll take this task later."

Upon hearing this, Yang Feng nodded.

After looking at Yang Feng, the gray figure looked at Yang Feng without asking any more questions. He collected the red token in his hand, then took out a white array disk and handed it to Yang Feng, and said, "This object is called the object transmission plate. In a few days, someone will send the seed to you with this object. If you can resurrect it and then use this object to teleport it back, you have completed the trial mission."

"Yes, thank you, Lord Envoy."

Yang Feng took the white array plate, and a trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes. There was such a convenient thing in the fairy world.

The gray figure did not stay here for a long time. After passing the mission, he raised his arm and a gray light flew out, spinning in the void in front of him.

Swish!

A gap broke into the space and then turned into a gray space channel, with a faint light emitted from the edge.

The gray figure did not look at Yang Feng for a long time, turned around and stepped into it, disappearing, and the space channel flashed and disappeared after his figure was immersed in.

Yang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and he was a little shocked.

In the gray light, there was a seemingly ordinary talisman with some mysterious golden patterns on the surface.

This object can easily break through the space and vaguely sense a special wave of law power emitted. It is obviously not an ordinary object, but the other party seems to use it only as a way to make a journey, and it is a bit extravagant to start.

Yang Feng shook his head, no longer thinking about anything, but also turned into a ray of escape light and flew towards the distance.

Feng Luo hurried to the Sihe courtyard where Yang Feng was. As soon as he stepped in, he bowed to Yang Feng, who was standing with his hands behind his back in the courtyard and said, "Feng Luo greets senior."

"Help me find some high-level spiritual land suitable for planting spiritual herbs. There is no need for too many of each type, but find as many different types as possible." Yang Feng ordered.

"yes."

Feng Luo was slightly stunned, but he agreed immediately without asking any more questions.

...

Three days later.

Yang Feng sat cross-legged in the secret room, with a white array plate floating in front of him, and buzzing sounds came from it.

After a while, a large area of ​​dazzling white light appeared in the array plate, and countless silver runes surged out from it, circling around the array plate, and sank into the center, forming a white ball of light.

After the white light ball grew and shrank, it immediately dispersed and opened, and a blue jade box as big as a palm hung out of thin air on the array plate.

Seeing this, Yang Feng sucked the green jade box into his hand with one hand. After a brief observation, he confirmed that there was no problem, and then opened the lid.

Inside the box, a yellowish-brown shriveled seed was lying quietly as the size of a thumb, like a peach pit, looking ordinary.

Yang Feng carefully twisted the seeds with two fingers, and looked at them carefully.

After a long time, he shook his head.

As the envoy said before, there is no sense of vitality inside the seed.

And he really couldn't see what was special about this thing, and he actually made the elder who seemed to have a good status in the alliance go all out to resurrect.

After a moment of pondering, he took out the jade sign and opened the entrance to the secret realm. He swayed into it and went straight to an open space behind the hut. He flipped his hands and took out a jade basin and placed it on the ground. There were some colorful soil inside, emitting rich fluctuations of spiritual power.

This is a five-colored soil he collected from Fengluo and prepared by himself.
Chapter completed!