"Shh-"

After letting out a long breath, Chen Feng sat heavily on the ground.

On the one hand, although he had the advantage in this battle, it was not as easy as everyone thought. This masked monk was also a warrior in the late stage of Jiutian Xuanxian, and he was very powerful.

The constraints of the insect are still not something that Chen Feng can easily defeat. In fact, this is indeed the case. If the masked monk did not have such an obvious flaw in the end, we still don’t know who will win in the end.

Of course, on the other hand, Chen Feng used the Sky-Breaking Sword, which consumed a lot of energy, so he showed such a weak performance.

He reached out and touched his back and found that it was already soaked with sweat.

"Fortunately, when we captured the Pegasus family that day, we also found several copies of Feng Yuanxiang. Otherwise, the spirit-loving insects alone would not have been able to capture it!" Chen Feng looked at the dead masked monk and thought in his heart.

Secretly glad.

Although this Feng Yuanxiang is a product of the Wandu Sect, it can exert greater power when it falls into Chen Feng's hands. Feng Yuanxiang and the spirit-loving insect are a perfect match.

"It's a pity that there are only three copies of Feng Yuanxiang left." Chen Feng secretly said regretfully: "It seems that it will be necessary to study the ingredients of this Feng Yuanxiang in the future. If it is possible to imitate a poison similar to Feng Yuanxiang,

, but it can also give me one more trump card."

Chen Feng never thought that he was a gentleman. Preparing and refining poisons was one of the skills of an alchemist, and it was also one of the methods for an alchemist to save his life, so Chen Feng did not have much objection to the use of poison.

After resting for a moment, Chen Feng stood up and walked to the side of the masked monk. Feeling Chen Feng's approach, the spirit-loving insect dormant in the masked monk's body jumped out and was taken into the Tiandan Immortal Mansion by Chen Feng very well.

among.

"You have been chasing me for so long, but you don't know your true face." Chen Feng muttered to himself, suddenly squatted down and lifted the veil of the masked monk.

As the veil was lifted by Chen Feng, an upright face appeared in front of him. This was a middle-aged man with an average appearance. Even if he were on the street, no one would think of him as a bad person. However, in

In the world of spiritual practice, appearance cannot judge a person's quality. Sometimes, a person who looks as scary as a ghost may be a truly good person, while those who look decent may be heinous thugs.

"Hey, what is this?" Chen Feng's eyes stayed under the person's ears. He saw that there was a tattoo of an eagle spreading its wings on the area under the ears. The tattoo was so lifelike that it seemed to have a

It's like a kind of magic. If you look at it a few more times, you will even have the illusion that an eagle is about to spread its wings and fly.

"What does this eagle represent? Is it related to this person's true identity?" Chen Feng thought secretly in his heart, but his hands kept taking off the storage ring from this person's fingertips.

The powerful people in the late stage of Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal, no matter how miserable they are, they still have some good things.

After carefully searching the masked warrior's body and making sure that nothing was missing, Chen Feng waved his hand and fired out a handful of Xuanji Ziyan, burning the body and the peach groves to nothing.

Although the scenery here is extremely beautiful, in order to avoid exposing Feng Yuanxiang's secret, Chen Feng chose to destroy the flowers with ruthless hands.

Seeing the raging fire burning, Chen Feng got into the Tiandan Immortal Mansion again, and then controlled the Tiandan Immortal Mansion that turned into a particle of dust to fly towards the distance.

…

In the Heavenly Pill Immortal Mansion, Chen Feng crossed his legs and took out a few pills to restore the immortality, put them into his mouth, then closed his eyes and sat up to meditate.

In the blink of an eye, another two days passed, and Chen Feng returned to his full strength. Even after the previous struggle, Chen Feng felt that his cultivation had improved, and he was getting closer and closer to the threshold of the Great Luo Jinxian.

Close.

With a flick of the palm, a storage ring appeared on Chen Feng's palm. This storage ring was ripped off from the previous masked warrior. At this moment, it was time to check the harvest.

With a thought in his mind, Chen Feng separated a ray of immortal consciousness and rushed towards the storage ring.

Since the masked monk was dead, most of the spiritual imprint on the storage ring had dissipated at this moment. With just one impact, Chen Feng's immortal consciousness rushed into the storage ring.

Suddenly, the space inside the storage ring comes into view.

The next moment, Chen Feng's eyes lit up.

"As expected, he is worthy of being a Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal. He has a lot of good things."

I saw that there were mountains of immortal knowledge in the storage rings, all of which were of good quality. A rough count showed that there were at least several million high-grade immortal stones.

"With so much immortal knowledge, he actually took such a big risk just to kill me. I'm really curious about how valuable my life is!" Chen Feng said with some self-mockery.

To be honest, Chen Feng's heart was extremely complicated at this moment. All of this was an unforeseen disaster for him. He was inexplicably involved in this whirlpool, not to mention how depressed he was.

"No matter who you are, since you are targeting me like this, don't blame me for asking you to repay me twice as much one day!"

Thinking in his heart, Chen Feng suppressed this feeling in his heart. At this moment, these depressions have not yet exploded. In this case, let him ferment in his heart, accumulate strength, and wait for the time to really explode!

He moved his eyes away from the immortal consciousness and looked elsewhere.

There is a dazzling array of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Jiutian Xuanxian's collection is naturally not bad. Most of these heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the storage ring are of good quality. If they take out the same thing, they can make many Daluo Jinxian monks.

The fight broke out.

Chen Feng was naturally happy to accept these. As an alchemist, the more natural and earthly treasures he had, the better.

Looking elsewhere, there were a lot of strange and strange things, and even some things that Chen Feng couldn't guess what their use was. Chen Feng didn't pay too much attention to these things. His eyes fell on a row of shelves.

Here, stored are some of the most precious things among storage rings.

There are rows of dazzling arrays of immortal weapons. The most inferior ones are all at the level of heavenly immortal weapons. Most of the rest are Da Luo immortal weapons. As for the Nine Heavens Immortal Weapons, there are only two of them.

It can be seen that there are not many powerful Nine Heavens Immortals in the late Nine Heavens Immortal Weapon.

In addition to these immortal artifacts, Chen Feng also saw many jade slips and books. After casually exploring some jade slips and books, most of them were not weak, and of course, some were miscellaneous books.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal is indeed the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal. This storage ring is simply a mobile treasure house!" After counting all the treasures in the storage ring, Chen Feng's new trend suddenly surged: "It seems,

I have to make preparations and try to grab all the storage rings of the other masked monks!"
Chapter completed!