Chapter 68: The Power of the Treasure

"This is the spring of life. It is indeed full of vitality, but it is too small. How many bowls of water can there be in it?" Chen Feng couldn't help shouting.

"Be content. Every drop of water of life is extremely precious, let alone a spring." Ye Ziming said with a smile.

Seeing Chen Feng and the others suddenly appearing in front of the fountain of life, all the monks present shouted, especially the monks from the Six Great Cave Heavens. As soon as the sword formation was broken up, someone broke through the defense line there, and there were three different ones. An unassuming little monk.

In addition to the six caves, the ones who are about to get the water of life are the black and white evil spirits. These two are the monks with the highest cultivation level in the field. As soon as they come up, they overwhelm the six caves and blast away the sword formations of the six caves. , and even had to collect two magical weapons, the Water Wave Sword and the Purple Jade Pill Cauldron. Just when the two vicious men were acting arrogantly, three weak monks suddenly used secret techniques to arrive in front of the spring of life, and they couldn't help but become furious.

The Six Great Cave Heavens and the Black and White Shuangsha were angry, and the other casual cultivators were jealous. In addition, the three monster beasts also roared violently.

"Three boys, leave quickly, or I will let you die without a burial place." Heisha shouted coldly.

"Your head is really rusty. It's reached this point. We will give up." Chen Feng sneered, then stretched out his palm and took a deep breath at the spring of life. A stream of water full of rich vitality spurted out. A ball of water formed in Chen Feng's palm.

This ball of water is exactly what everyone is fighting for, the water of life.

This ball of water of life quickly sank into Chen Feng's palm, and was absorbed into Chen Feng's body. He circulated the Scripture of Immortality and quickly refined it completely.

At this moment, Chen Feng felt that the pores all over his body were wide open, and the impurities hidden in the body were sprayed out one after another. A powerful force of life was constantly conflicting and flowing in the body. In just one breath, Chen Feng felt the true immortality in his body. The energy actually doubled.

"Good guy, with such great power, if I absorb some more water of life, I'm afraid my cultivation will break through again. It seems that the water of longevity is a good material for me to practice the scripture of longevity." Chen Feng felt a little happy in his heart. .

When Chen Feng raised his head, he saw everyone looking at him, including Ye Ziming and Luta, all looking at him with expressions as if they were seeing ghosts.

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this?" Chen Feng couldn't help but say.

"What a sin, this is simply a waste of a sacred object." A monk couldn't help shouting.

"Hurry up and kill that boy. How can the water of life be wasted like this?"

"Brother Chen, you absorbed and refined the water of life just like this?" Ye Ziming also looked at Chen Feng with a bit of laughter and tears.

"Yes, the effect is very good. I feel that my cultivation is about to break through again." Chen Feng said matter-of-factly.

"you."

Ye Ziming was a little helpless. He wanted to say something but finally held back.

"Forget it, let's put this spring away first." Ye Ziming said as he suddenly had a black gourd in his hand. As soon as he opened the plug, a powerful suction force immediately shot out, covering the spring on the ground. Fountain of life.

Suddenly the whole ground began to tremble.

"No, he wants to take away the entire spring of life. Let's do it quickly." Scholar Yinfeng was the first to shout.

In fact, after the black and white demons appeared, these casual cultivators knew that they had no hope of snatching the water of life, but they did not want to see Chen Feng and the others succeed. This would make them jealous and uncomfortable. This is human selfishness. Nature and bad nature are at work.

You cannot let others get what you cannot get, especially the weak monks who are not as good as yourself.

"The Void Gourd is a good magic weapon. Bring it to me."

Hei Sha looked at the black gourd in Ye Ziming's hand with an eager look in his eyes. He stretched out his hand to grab it from a distance. The space of dozens of feet in radius seemed to be imprisoned. A powerful force came out from Hei Sha's palm, directly Caught in front of Ye Ziming, he wanted to take away the black gourd in Ye Ziming's hand.

"No, you two take action quickly." Ye Ziming felt the gourd in his hands trembling, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Huntian Wuji Stick."

Ruta shouted loudly and exploded. His real figure seemed to be taller, his whole body was shining like a glaring King Kong. He swung the iron rod in his hand violently, and a strong wind of the rod swept out in all directions.

The imprisoned space around him trembled and then began to explode inch by inch. The beating gourd in Ye Ziming's hand immediately calmed down.

"This iron rod is not simple. It is at least a seventh- or eighth-level magic weapon." Chen Feng guessed in his heart.

"And the skills that Luta practiced are not simple. Just now, his whole body was shining with golden light, like a god in golden armor. Could it be that he was practicing extremely powerful physical skills? If I am not wrong, Luta is only a monk on the second level of the secret realm. But just now, Hei Sha's attack was neutralized. How can Hei Sha also have the strength of the eighth level of the secret realm? There is a big gap between it? "

"This Ye Ziming is really discerning, and he can win over such a powerful person. But if he wins over me, does he also see that I have a powerful magic weapon?"

Although Chen Feng kept guessing, there was no need to pause in his hands. The Haoran Zhengang Sword finally came out of its sheath, and a force of Haoran's masculine sword energy spurted out, immediately killing more than a dozen monks from the six caves who were attacking around him. Sweep them out together.

This move shocked the entire audience. You must know that the lowest cultivation level of the monks in the six caves just now was at the second level of the secret realm. The highest cultivation level even reached the fifth level of the secret realm. However, they were struck by Chen Feng's sword. Sweeping away, Chen Feng was just a monk on the first level of the secret realm. This situation immediately shocked all the monks present, and the movements of some people's hands couldn't help but slow down.

"That kid has a high-level magic weapon in his hand. No, it might be a treasure weapon." Someone shouted.

"Treasure."

Upon hearing these two words, everyone's eyes became furious again.

"Water wave sword, water ripples layer upon layer."

The monks in Shuiyuedongtian urged the water wave sword to attack Chen Feng. The water wave sword passed through the space, and ripples immediately appeared in the sky, just like a swimming dragon swimming through the water.

These ripples are not imaginary. Once a monk is accidentally involved in them, they will be shattered into pieces.

The Water Wave Sword, as the mountain-holding magical weapon of Shuiyue Cave, naturally has its own uniqueness. It contains the true meaning of the water wave. Once someone displays it, it is extremely powerful, and it is considered to be the best among the magical weapons of the same grade.

"Haoran is upright."

Chen Feng shouted. This time, Chen Feng directly injected his spiritual consciousness into the Haoran Zhengang Sword. Immediately, the Haoran Zhengang Sword changed. It buzzed and a powerful thought filled the air. Although this sword was sharp in the past, , but it has never exuded the power that the treasure weapon should have, but now, under the stimulation of Chen Feng's divine consciousness, it finally released the majesty of the treasure weapon.

At this moment, the sword seemed to be alive, and an awe-inspiring will suddenly clashed out of it, making the Haoran Zhen Gang Sword look even more powerful.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

The ripples emitted by the Water Wave Sword suddenly exploded and dissipated. At the same time, the Water Wave Sword itself also trembled, as if it was afraid of the aura emanating from the Haoran Zhengang Sword.

"It is indeed a treasure, and it is a treasure that contains the will of a strong man. Our six caves don't have treasures to guard them yet, so we just happened to capture them and use them as treasures to control the mountains." A person from Shuiyuedongtian shouted.

"You six caves, please stand aside. This treasure belongs to our Black and White Shuangsha." The Black and White Shuangsha also grabbed Chen Feng at the same time.

"A treasure has appeared. Please inform the Demon King quickly."

"If the Demon King learns that a treasure has appeared, he will definitely come out of seclusion."

The three monsters of the saber-toothed tiger did not come forward, but they exchanged a quick word, flew away quickly, and soon disappeared.

Although the water of life in front of you is precious, it is not as good as a treasure. Magical weapons are divided into nine grades. Treasures above the ninth grade are treasures. If a treasure can exert its full power, it is equivalent to a magic weapon. The monks in the world of famous gods and humans are taking action. It would be good for these casual cultivators in front of them to have a magic weapon. Now that the treasure weapon appears, no wonder these monks in the secret realm are not jealous.

In addition, a treasure was in the hands of a monk on the first level of the secret realm, which also made everyone feel unbalanced. They had to step forward to add fuel to the fire even if they couldn't grab it.

Seeing that he had become the focus, everyone rushed towards him. All kinds of attacks came through the air and surrounded Chen Feng densely.

"I asked you, are you okay? I can't stand up to so many people." Chen Feng said to Zi Minghe.

"It's coming, it's coming. Just hold on. There's something wrong with this spring. It's been restricted a lot, and there seems to be something else in it." Ye Ziming said quickly, the black gourd in his hand still emitting strong suction. Although the ground There are constant vibrations, but there is no sign of the life spring being collected.

"Haoran Zhengang, Haoran Zhenqi." Chen Feng shouted, urging all his spiritual consciousness to activate the Haoran Zhengang sword. Although Chen Feng has now fully opened the first layer of consciousness sea, it is still too reluctant to use it to control the long sword. The moment his consciousness wrapped around the Haoran Zhengang Sword, his consciousness began to be damaged continuously, but Chen Feng could not give up. He could only endure the pain of the damage to his consciousness and desperately urged the Haoran Zhengang Sword to exert its full power. The strongest attack.

"Hundred Heaven is Wuji, King Kong is Immortal." Luta's whole body erupted with roars, and his body grew bigger again. He actually used a secret method to suppress the potential in his body and forcibly improve his cultivation level.

Boom! Boom!

After a series of chaotic loud noises, both Luta and Chen Feng collapsed on the ground. Chen Feng held the Haoran Zhengang Sword tightly with his palms and supported the ground to stand up. Chen Feng almost lost his strength just now, and his consciousness was also affected. Damage is caused by insufficient cultivation and forced use of treasure weapons.

"Why haven't you finished it yet?" Chen Feng suddenly became angry when he saw that Ye Ziming still didn't collect the fountain of life.