Cultivation of immortality starts from falling into a trap

"You, you, you

said you were a World Tree, how did you grow a red shoot?

Shouldn't it be a vibrant green?"

The little sapling that had transformed into Hongmeng Purple Qi on the left and right could not answer his question.

Wang Feng took two steps forward and brought his face closer, wanting to take a closer look.

"Hey, I don't think I've seen a similar leaf somewhere, let me think about it...... The ancient monk's cave house, inside the dark compartment of the bed, is it.

The first thing Wang Feng thought of was the sword-shaped blade that he had brought out of the Ancient Cave Mansion and had almost forgotten in his arms.

As the memories deepened, more memories of the past came to my mind, and the stone cave trap

was only when I touched a sword-shaped blade to reach that alien dimension.

Not only that, but he got a gray book, and together with it was a cyan robe that he was wearing.

In the dark, Wang Feng seemed to have grasped some idea, and after thinking about it carefully, it was a fog again, and he couldn't figure it out.

Wang Feng sighed secretly, it seems that the opportunity has not yet arrived, so he can't force it, and he doesn't think about it anymore at the moment.

Reaching into his arms, he carefully took out the sword-shaped leaf he had obtained earlier.

When I got the fundus, the two were compared, although the styles and contexts were different, but for some reason I always felt that the two should have the same origin.

As soon as this thought flashed, Wang Feng also had to pay attention to it, looked at the sword-shaped blade in his hand again, and tried to input a trace of his own spiritual power into it.

But it was like a mud cow entering the sea, neither rejecting nor reacting, and just disappeared for no reason.

I couldn't help but sigh lightly, could it be that I had input too little spiritual power?

I turned my eyes to look at the side with a curious expression, looked at Zhao Yanbo here, and thought about it.

"Zhao boy, come over here. He

beckoned in the direction of Zhao Yanbo, who ran over even more violently.

"I don't know what the sect master is sending, the kid must go to the soup and go all out. "

Zhao Yanbo, this kid is really a little clever, obviously from a distance, and he also saw the situation here.

"Take out your bottle and inject your own spiritual power into this leaf with all your might, and don't hold back.

Wang Feng's words unconsciously brought out a sense of majesty that could not be refused.

"Yes, Sect Master.

Zhao Yanbo carefully took the sword-shaped blade, and sat cross-legged in front of him, placing the sword-shaped leaf in the palm of his left hand.

His right hand directly held the bottle, ready to replenish the missing spiritual power at any time.

The position chosen by Zhao Yanbo was just facing Wang Feng, and the eyes of several people were even more momentary, staring at the sword-shaped blades placed in the palm of Zhao Yanbo's hand.

Thirty breaths have passed...... The time of half-burnt incense has passed...... A stick of incense...... The sword-shaped blade seemed to be connected to a bottomless pit itself.

No matter how much spiritual power Zhao Yanbo input into it, it swallowed it correctly, but it didn't even react at all.

Soon, Zhao Yanbo's own spiritual power had been exhausted, and he had to use the spiritual power stored in the bottle, and he had become a center connecting the bottle and the sword-shaped blade.

In the blink of an eye, under the gaze of several people, another three incense sticks have passed.

Zhao Yanbo's whole body trembled even more, looking like he would fall to the ground at any time, it seemed that the spiritual power continued to flow through the meridians, and the burden on the body was not small.

Wang Feng secretly calculated in his heart that there was not much spiritual power left in the bottle, and his face was inevitably disappointed.

was about to stop Zhao Yanbo, otherwise if he continued like this, his meridians would definitely be seriously damaged, and he was afraid that the foundation would be abolished.

At this moment, the sword-shaped blade finally reacted as if it had eaten enough.

The serpentine mark at the end of the sword-shaped blade, like a dragon spitting out a pearl, spits out a wisp of golden energy, which spreads along the veins of the blade to the entire blade.

Moistened by the golden energy, the entire leaf instantly became larger, and it rotated around Zhao Yanbo's body, directly under his cross-legged buttocks.

actually took Zhao Yanbo three feet off the ground and floated into the air, and his whole body was even more embraced by the golden light.

To Wang Feng's surprise, Zhao Yanbo seemed to have fallen into some kind of epiphany at this time and closed his eyes.

"Boss, look at this, it won't be any good to cheapen Zhao boy. The

sound of the sword pulling Wang Feng back from his thoughts.

"I'm afraid I let Jian Lai guess correctly this time, I think it's a lot of creation, Zhao boy, he really deserves to be a guy with blue luck.

It's just that we don't know much about this sword-shaped leaf, and we can't guess what the fate is.

Wang Feng looked at the sword and said, but there was no regret in his words.

"Look, Boss, why don't we interrupt him?" suggested Ruthless blinking his blood-red eyes on the other side.

"That's it, you can't force this thing for chance. Zhao Xiaozi is now your apprentice, and he is not an outsider, so how about giving him a chance?

As his master, you are here to protect me, I have something to go out. Wang Feng said in a very flat tone.

Looking at the small purple sapling that was still wrapped in the chaotic qi, it didn't look like there was any change for a while, and the jade fracture fan in his hand was lightly clicked, and several layers of spatial barriers circled it.

From a distance, there was no change here, but if anyone dared to touch it without Wang Feng's consent, they would only fall into layers of spatial barriers.

With a casual move, he put away the Twelve Heavenly Array Diagram above his head that did not stop spinning, and turned towards the direction of Huo Yan.

Jian looked at Zhao Yanbo, and then at the small purple sapling in the chaotic qi underground, and sat down cross-legged on the ground and began to cultivate.

In his simple thinking, as long as the boss makes a decision, it is right, and he just needs to follow it.

"Brother Huo, don't be busy researching yet, tell me what is the beauty of this ancient furnace?

With Wang Feng's voice sounding, his figure instantly arrived at the melting pot where Huo Yan was.

"It's not that I, Huo Lao Er, boast about it, but when it comes to the cognition of the Ancient Refining Furnace, I call it second.

There is really no one in the Dongsheng Divine Continent Cultivation Realm who dares to call it the first. As he spoke, he tapped the outer wall of the furnace with his fingers, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

This furnace is called, Huifeng Nine Refining Furnace.

In ancient times, only large sects would have it, and it was even rarer to have such a large Huifeng Nine Refining Furnace, which was mixed with at least two taels of Sun Essence Gold.

Sun Essence Gold is a divine refining material, and now the cultivation realm is no longer visible, do you think I can be excited to see it?

If this furnace is handed over to me, I am ninety percent sure that I can refine that Sun Essence Gold.

"Wait...... Brother Huo, this time the Peak Nine Refining Furnace was so famous in ancient times, I am afraid that it is not only because its refining is doped with Sun Essence Gold.

Wang Feng was also a little surprised when he heard Sun Essence Gold at first glance, but quickly returned to the focus of the matter.

"Sect Master, really not an ordinary person, he grasped the point of the matter so quickly.

The biggest function of Huifeng No. 9 refining furnace is to purify the impurities of refining materials, which are almost 99% clean.

What's more important is that it can also return the refining materials of immortal treasures, spirit treasures, and magic weapons that have been broken and unusable, and return them to their roots, and the sect master should know what this means?

When my generation of monks reaches the golden pill stage, they will start refining their own natal magic weapons, unless there is a great opportunity to find innate refining materials.

Otherwise, even if the refining master made a move, the impurities contained in the acquired materials would only be able to remove eighty percent of them.

It is necessary to know the amount of impurities contained in the magic weapon refining materials, but it is not only related to the power of the magic weapon when it is formed, but also whether its magic weapon has the potential to follow the master all the way to the immortal treasure.

And with this time the peak nine refining and smelting, it is different.

We only need to collect a large number of broken magic weapons, and this superb refining material is not endless?

As for the method I just said about destroying this Nine Turning Back Peak Refining Furnace and extracting the Sun Essence Gold contained in it, it is really killing chickens and taking eggs.

The sect master should be a joke made by my Huo Lao Er, just listen to it, it shouldn't be true. Hahaha... ～