Chapter 61 Seal

A flying sword attacked head-on, and a magic weapon fell from the sky with the force of thunder. The two cultivators from Ziyun Cave Heaven cooperated with each other and attacked in different directions. It was obvious that the two were experienced in combat.

Chen Feng floated on the side, watching the three people fight with interest. He had no intention of intervening. In fact, Chen Feng saw that the two cultivators from Ziyun Cave Heaven were far from being the opponents of the black-faced cultivator as soon as the two sides started fighting.

However, the seal-like magic weapon offered by one of them made Chen Feng's eyes flash with surprise.

Among the magic weapons used by the secret realm cultivators that Chen Feng saw, flying swords were the most common, and other forms of magic weapons were very rare, especially seal-like magic weapons.

Flying swords have strong lethality, outstanding attack power, and are easy to refine and use. Therefore, among the cultivators, the most cultivators use flying swords. In addition to flying swords, there are ropes, silk nets, copper hammers, shields, jade rulers, steel needles, flags, spears, giant swords and countless other weapons.

Speaking of which, Chen Feng also collected a large number of magical instruments, half of which were broken. The remaining intact ones were also first-grade, second-grade, and third-grade magical instruments. However, Chen Feng did not have a single magical instrument like a seal.

So when he saw the seal offered by the cultivator of Ziyun Cave Heaven, Chen Feng's eyes immediately showed an interested look.

While Chen Feng was thinking in his heart, the fight between the three people had already ended in an instant.

Facing the attack of two magical instruments, the black-faced cultivator did not use weapons, and still fought the enemy with bare hands. One hand easily grabbed the flying sword in front of him, and with a pinch, the flying sword twisted and deformed, turning into a piece of scrap metal.

Then the other hand made a fist and punched up hard, followed by a loud noise, and the seal as big as a house was blown away by a punch. Although the seal was not broken, it was blown hundreds of meters away. The hidden consciousness in it had been shattered by the powerful force and became an ownerless object.

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

As the two magic weapons were forced, the two cultivators of Ziyun Cave Heaven spit out blood at the same time, their faces turned extremely pale, then looked at each other and quickly fled far away, not even having time to collect the seal in the distance, obviously afraid that the black-faced cultivator would kill them.

"Hahaha, two small cultivators of the first level of the secret realm actually dared to fight with me, they really don't know how to live or die." The black-faced cultivator sneered.

Then the man looked at Chen Feng again, with a flash of contempt in his eyes.

"Hmph, as a cultivator, you are so timid, cowardly and weak, and have no future at all." After the black-faced cultivator finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and flew forward quickly.

After hearing this, Chen Feng felt a sense of laughter and tears. He had wanted to take action just now, but was interrupted by this person, and finally said that he was timid, what a thing to say.

Chen Feng shook his head, smiled, and did not bother with the other party, but flew to the ground and picked up the seal.

When the black-faced monk left just now, he did not take this magic weapon away. I think he did not take it seriously.

After losing the control of the monk, the seal immediately returned to its original shape. It was square and heavy in the hand. I don’t know what material it was made of.

Chen Feng looked up and down. There was nothing strange about the seal on the surface. It was smooth with a hint of black luster, just like a piece of iron. There was also a crack on it, which should have been caused by the punch of the black-faced monk just now.

Chen Feng released a trace of divine consciousness and invaded it. He immediately found a set of formations in the seal. Some of these formations exist alone, some are linked together, and some complement each other. They are the core formations that control this magic weapon.

Chen Feng studied for a long time before he figured out some tricks, and then controlled the seal to fly up, slowly growing out of thin air, and finally becoming the size of a house. It continued to expand until it changed to a scale of ten feet in radius before stopping.

This time the seal really looked like a small mountain, and then it was smashed towards the place under Chen Feng’s control.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the ground shook, dust flew, and a pit with a radius of ten feet and a depth of five or six meters was smashed out of the ground. The hard stones and thick trees around were turned into debris. Powerful energy rushed out in all directions, forming strong hurricanes. The trees a hundred meters away were shaking constantly.

"What a great power. If it hit me, I'm afraid it would smash me into a pulp." Chen Feng was secretly surprised. With a move of his mind, the seal changed into a slap and laughed again, and fell into his hand.

"The cultivator in Ziyun Cave Heaven just now obviously didn't have a strong enough consciousness and couldn't exert the full power of this magic weapon, otherwise he wouldn't be easily knocked away by the black-faced cultivator with a punch."

"However, although this magic weapon is powerful and steady, it also has weaknesses. That is, it is not as agile and fast as a flying sword, and it is easy for the opponent to dodge it."

Chen Feng analyzed the advantages and disadvantages of this seal in his heart.

"This seal should be a second-grade magic weapon. Although it is a little damaged, it still has some value. I don't need it myself, so I'll find a place to sell it in the future." Chen Feng put the seal away without blushing.

Chen Feng believed that even a piece of scrap iron could be exchanged for a few big bucks, let alone a magic weapon with a grade.

"Just now, the two cultivators of Ziyun Cave Heaven were injured. They will definitely not give up. There must be their people nearby." Chen Feng guessed.

Just when Chen Feng was wondering whether he should go and take a look at the excitement, two more monks came out of the woods. These two monks were tall, wearing dark black fine clothes, and their eyes were dull, but Chen Feng saw it. The light hidden in it knew that this was the kind of ruthless person who would be like a volcano if he didn't erupt.

What surprised Chen Feng even more was the weapons in the hands of the two men, two identical spears, more than one foot long. The gun barrels were as thick as arms and shone with a dim luster. The cold light of the one-foot-long spear heads cast a hint of cold light. The bloody light obviously killed a lot of people.

"These two are powerful, much more powerful than the two monks from Ziyun Cave just now." Chen Feng immediately made a judgment in his mind.

"The front has been occupied by our Golden Light Cave. This fellow Taoist, please come back." One of them said calmly, with no expression on his face and no murderous intention on his body. However, Chen Feng had a feeling that if he moved forward again, the other party would definitely take action. Kill yourself, this is an instinct.

Chen Feng didn't say anything, turned around and left. He was only a monk on the first level of the secret realm now. There was no need to fight with the opponent casually, and Chen Feng was not sure of defeating the opponent, even if he used the Haoran Zhengang Sword. In Chen Feng's eyes, this kind of A cold and calm opponent is the most terrifying.

"First Ziyun Cave Heaven, and now Jinguang Cave Heaven, sent people to prevent other monks from entering the depths of the Black Source Mountains. I wonder what is going on?" Chen Feng secretly guessed.

"You have to go in and take a look. I don't believe there are monks in such a big place." Chen Feng secretly thought, walking quickly through the forest, preparing to change locations again.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay."

At this time, a voice came into Chen Feng's ears, and at the same time, a young monk with a playful smile appeared in front of Chen Feng.

"This person is not simple. He was so fast just now, and I didn't even notice anyone around him." Chen Feng was secretly on guard.

"Haha, brother, don't be wary, I don't mean any harm." The young man with a playful smile saw the wariness on Chen Feng's face.

Chen Feng was also secretly observing the person in front of him. This young monk with a playful smile seemed to be about the same age as himself, and even a little younger than him. However, the shrewd look in his eyes and some aura leaking from his body made Chen Feng understand. This is a veteran, not a rookie monk who has never seen the world.

Moreover, this person's cultivation level fluctuates from strong to weak, making it difficult to tell the truth from reality.

"What's the matter with you?" Chen Feng asked calmly, without relaxing his guard.

"I'm Ye Ziming, I don't know how to call this brother." Ye Ziming squinted his eyes and smiled. From the beginning of the meeting, this person changed his name three times in a row. First he was Taoist friend, then he was brother, and now he has changed his name. Became brothers. Coupled with the harmless smile on this person's face, people can't help but relax their guard.

"Chen Feng." Chen Feng said calmly.

"It turns out to be Brother Chen, whom I have admired for a long time." Ye Ziming immediately saluted, which made the corners of Chen Feng's mouth twitch. He thought to himself, you don't even know me, you have admired me for so long.

"Hahaha, we have gotten to know each other now. Come on, brother Chen, let's talk while we walk." Ye Ziming smiled and walked towards Chen Feng, looking familiar.

Chen Feng remained calm, but the guard in his heart still did not relax. At the same time, he wanted to see what this person was going to say next.

"Brother Chen is also a casual cultivator, right?" Ye Ziming asked with a smile.

"Not bad." Chen Feng nodded.

"Did Brother Chen get stopped by someone just now?" Ye Ziming was still smiling.

"Not bad." Chen Feng remained expressionless.

"The thing is like this, I am also a casual cultivator, but now the road ahead is controlled by some forces such as Jinguang Dongtian. It is difficult for us to break in with our personal strength, so I plan to unite with some other casual cultivators to form a force Strength, so as not to be despised by those powerful forces," Ye Ziming said slowly.

Soon Chen Feng understood the purpose of Ye Ziming's visit. It turned out that he was here to win over him and strengthen his power.

"It turns out that this is what happened. Not only people from the immortal sects came, but also some casual cultivators gathered here. It seems that something is going to happen here. I don't know anything now. Instead of trying to break through alone, it is better to temporarily join forces with other people. The loose cultivators join together to understand the origin of some things, and to fish in troubled waters." Chen Feng quickly made up his mind.

"I don't know what Brother Chen wants. Although Brother Chen's cultivation seems to be good, I'm afraid he can't compete with the power of a sect alone. Uniting is the best way." Ye Ziming is still doing Chen Feng ideological work.