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#534 - Chapter 534 Various Qinghong spiritual objects

Xiao Fan's worry was obviously necessary.

After he pushed the door and entered the Wind Spirit Tower.

His body immediately felt a force of being teleported, and was instantly teleported to an empty platform.

"Huff~"

The fierce wind that sounded in his ears was much more fierce than a typhoon of dozens of levels.

Xiao Fan stood inside.

He actually felt that he was being blown around and couldn't stand still.

But, that's it!!

"Is this the Qinghong Spiritual Wind?"

Xiao Fan looked disgusted and secretly asked the system:

"System, is this thing so rubbish? It was said that it could condense the strength of the body? Why don't you feel anything at all?"

[Why is this so, doesn't the host have any idea in his mind? This thing is originally aimed at practitioners below the Martial Emperor Realm to improve their physical strength. The host's comprehensive strength is now comparable to that of a Martial God, and does he still need to rely on this? ]

The system also felt speechless.

It seemed to think, how could I meet such a stupid host.

It's too embarrassing for the system!!

Xiao Fan's face was dark.

He was powerless to refute.

Since the Wind Spirit Tower was of little help to him.

Xiao Fan was ready to leave.

But after searching for a while, he could not find any place to leave the Wind Spirit Tower.

Xiao Fan was dumbfounded again.

"Open Sesame!!"

"Little bunny, open the door!"

"You have the ability to steal a man, but you didn't open the door? Open the door, open the door!! Don't hide inside and keep silent, I know you are at home!! Open the door!!"

"..."

Xiao Fan chanted all the door-opening spells he could think of.

However, he still couldn't find the door to leave the Wind Spirit Tower.

Fortunately.

The practitioners who entered the Wind Spirit Tower for training were all in a special independent space.

Otherwise.

If others saw Xiao Fan like this.

They would definitely suspect that the president of the Star Club was actually a fool?

Unknowingly.

Half an hour passed, that is, an hour.

Xiao Fan still couldn't find a way to leave.

He simply lay down in the center of the Wind Spirit Tower, holding a dogtail grass picked from somewhere in his mouth, with one leg up, one hand on the ground, and his head dragged.

It was like the scene when the Living Buddha Jigong appeared every time, quite leisurely and contented.

"Shua~"

Suddenly.

Xiao Fan seemed to have discovered something.

He jumped up suddenly.

He looked at where he was lying.

A fist-sized cylindrical paste that looked like jelly appeared there.

[Item: Qinghong Spirit Paste

Grade: Seventh-grade spiritual object

Note: It can be eaten directly as a meal, or it can be refined into pills to increase the chance of understanding Qinghong Spirit Wind]

"As a meal?"

Xiao Fan was very upset.

He knew that this was a joke from the system.

He just ignored it.

Of course, this thing should be refined into a pill.

But what kind of pill should it be refined into?

Xiao Fan frowned slightly.

He thought about it in his mind.

He wanted to see what kind of elixir could be used for this kind of spiritual object.

But after some thinking.

Xiao Fan was depressed to find that even though he had been promoted to the 9th-level alchemist, he still didn't have the elixir of Qinghong Linggao in his mind.

"System, are you cheating me again?"

Xiao Fan frowned and asked unhappily:

"I am a 9th-level alchemist, why don't I have a elixir recipe related to this? Don't tell me that this kind of elixir recipe must be learned by a 10th-level alchemist."

[This is a special elixir recipe, which is not included in this system]

The system responded calmly.

"Emm~"

Xiao Fan suspected that his system was deliberately torturing him.

"Do I have to find it myself?"

[Otherwise! ! ]

"Then why do I need you?"

[If you want me to leave, just say it, I don't care! ! 】

"Forget it, I can't let you go, go play with your balls first!!"

Xiao Fan had a dark face and waved his hand, indicating that the system could exit.

[I don't have any balls]

"Then go find some balls to play with!"

Xiao Fan responded casually, looking into the distance.

At the same time as the Qinghong Lingao appeared, a teleportation array also appeared in this empty space.

Xiao Fan rushed to the location of the teleportation array, and immediately had a choice in his mind:

"Leave the Fengling Tower, or enter the next floor!"

"Of course, enter the next floor!!"

Xiao Fan made a decision without thinking.

"Shua~"

A flash of light.

Xiao Fan's body disappeared from the first floor of the Fengling Tower and appeared on the second floor.

"This thing actually has a second floor? But anyway, Qinghong Lingfeng can't hurt me! Why not waste a little time to see how many floors it has, and instantly harvest the rewards of each floor!!"

Xiao Fan muttered, his eyes vigilantly sweeping around.

The second floor!

It can't be an empty space with nothing else! !

"Huh? Bamboo forest!!"

As a result, what caught Xiao Fan's eyes was a green bamboo forest.

It was obviously different from ordinary bamboo.

At least, it was very different from the ordinary bamboo that Xiao Fan had seen in his previous life.

[Item: Qinghong Lingzhu

Rank: Seventh-rank spiritual object

Note: A special kind of spiritual bamboo that grows under the nurturing of the Qinghong spiritual wind contains powerful Qingmu energy. It has special effects when used to refine magic weapons such as flutes and Xiaos.]

"Another good thing! It can be used to refine weapons, but it seems that it is rare to find a good flute player!"

A smirk flashed across Xiao Fan's face, and he muttered:

"Who cares! Anyway, it's a seventh-level spiritual object. Just because I haven't encountered it before doesn't mean I won't encounter it in the future. Let's chop it first!"

"Shua~"

Xiao Fan immediately turned into a black shadow and rushed directly to the edge of this small bamboo forest. He took out the ghost blood knife and started chopping bamboo.

Ghost Blood Knife: "Ma Mai Pi!! What an unscrupulous master I met!! I cut people, not bamboos!!"

"As expected of the Ghost Blood Knife, it can cut such a tough green rainbow spirit bamboo with one cut, what a shame!!"

Xiao Fan didn't know the resentment of the Ghost Blood Knife, and chopped it very happily.

One cut at a time.

Like cutting leeks.

Suddenly.

A stupid little guy poked his head out from the hole at the root of a clump of green rainbow spirit bamboo.

At first glance, he saw Xiao Fan waving the Ghost Blood Knife and cutting at him.

He was immediately frightened and his hair stood up, and he shrank back into the cave.

"Did something flash by just now?"

Xiao Fan glanced at the cave suspiciously, but the Ghost Blood Knife in his hand did not stop moving.

The clump of green rainbow spirit bamboo in front of him was really lush.