The Ancient Vast Realm

"Forget it, this technique is related to the soul after all, let's wait until we get back to the Holy Land to learn more about it."

Feng Xuan thought about it for a moment, and decided to wait until he learned more about it before considering whether to practice this dual identity soul technique. After all, although this secret technique seemed extremely powerful, it still made Feng Xuan a little uneasy after all. This was directly related to When it comes to the soul, it won't be worth it if it affects one's own thinking like Ouye Luoshan did.

Feng Xuan stood up slowly, and the two black mist pythons guarding him turned into mist again and fell back into his body.

call out--

A sound broke through the air, and Zhan She had resuspended in front of Feng Xuan. The entire blade seemed a little shaky, as if she was drunk.

"You guy..."

Looking at the snake in front of him and feeling its state, Feng Xuan shook his head and felt a little speechless.

He never thought that a sword would be full of emotions. Following his killings, Zhan She also drank the essence and blood of countless strong men. Under the irrigation of a large amount of strong men's essence and blood, Zhan She It actually reached the limit of what it could swallow.

"Come back"

A bloody opening opened in Feng Xuan's hand. Upon seeing this, Zhan She immediately let out a soft cry and turned into a blood shadow and sank directly into his arm.

"If you can reach the level of a holy weapon, you won't have to go to such trouble."

Feng Xuan thought slightly as he looked at the bleeding wound on his palm that was slowly healing.

Except for some special spiritual weapons, most of the ordinary spiritual weapons cannot be directly absorbed into the body. They need to be stored in space magic weapons. Even vicious weapons such as snake-slaying cannot be done directly and require wind. Xuan first made an opening in his body and put it inside.

But if it reaches the level of a holy weapon, after it is completely refined, it can be stored in the body, which is not only more convenient but also more suitable for dealing with various situations.

Feng Xuan took two steps forward, snapped his fingers in his hand, and suddenly a raging fire engulfed Ou Ye Luoshan's body like a mummy that had been sucked by the snake.

Watching this formidable enemy that had no resistance at all slowly being swallowed up by the flames, Feng Xuan's heart remained calm.

He is no longer the same person he was two years ago. At that time, he had no ability to resist Ouye Luoshan's evil thoughts. If it wasn't just an illusion, he would have turned into a ghost by now. The dead bones on the roadside were torn apart by bobcats and wild dogs.

Although this trip was a bargain, Ouye Luoshan's strength had been damaged several times due to various reasons, and he didn't know how much strength he had left, but he still died in his hands in the end.

As the fire burned, Ou Ye's body slowly turned into ashes. However, among the ashes, an ancient ring lay quietly among the ashes.

Feng Xuan took a photo of it, and he could naturally recognize that it was the ring that was originally worn on the finger of the corpse demon old man.

This was a bone ring made from unknown animal bones. With Ou Ye Luoshan's death, the imprint on it also dissipated, and Feng Xuan easily penetrated it with his spiritual sense.

Big - very big. The space of this unknown ring is extremely large. Feng Xuan estimates that there is at least a thousand feet of space in it.

However, although the area is large, there are not many things contained therein. Boxes of Bai Yuan Stone are piled up like hills, and there are even some Qing Yuan Stones mixed in.

Arms of combat weapons and even spiritual weapons were piled haphazardly on the wooden frame, like inferior ordinary iron weapons.

There are countless other miscellaneous things, and there can be some of almost everything, including some body materials that look like the remains of powerful wild beasts, etc.

What made Feng Xuan frown a little was that in this ring space, except for some low-level elixirs, he could not even see a single high-level elixir, and there were almost very few finished elixirs.

"Could it be that he ate it?"

Feng Xuan looked at this scene thoughtfully. Thinking of the miserable appearance of Ou Ye falling into the mountain that he had seen before, he couldn't help but make some guesses in his heart.

"Huh?"

And just when Feng Xuan's spiritual consciousness was about to exit this space, a small jade box hidden in a pile of Yuan stones caught his eye, making him not utter a surprise.

Feng Xuan recognized that this jade box was carved from Feng Ling Jade. Feng Ling Jade itself is very valuable. It is equivalent to Bai Yuan Stone in the same volume. It is usually only used to store precious treasures and elixirs. Use this thing.

Without hesitation, when Feng Xuan's spiritual consciousness withdrew, a small jade box with a rough shape appeared in his hand.

The moment the jade box was opened, a wisp of purple spirit spread out from the jade box, and the vitality that was so rich that it was almost suffocating suddenly surged out from it, almost turning into substance.

The jade box did not contain any peerless spiritual materials or rare treasures that Feng Xuan imagined, but a purple stone the size of a baby's head.

"Purple Yuan Stone!"

Looking at the stone in the jade box and feeling the pure vitality surging on it, Feng Xuan exclaimed unconsciously.

He didn't dare to look anymore and immediately closed the jade box, his heart still feeling a little excited.

He never expected that this thing would be in this box.

Purple Yuan Stone is a more precious ore than Qing Yuan Stone. Although this thing cannot be used for forging, many high-level formations need to use this thing, and using it to practice can get twice the result with half the effort.

Although in terms of value, the exchange rate of this thing is only one purple Yuanshi can be exchanged for one hundred Qing Yuanshi, but you have to know that no one will exchange it. No one will exchange the more precious purple Yuanshi for a mere one hundred Qing Yuanshi. It is impossible for ordinary Yuanshi mines to have this thing.

Just like Feng Xuan once saw a lot of Yuanshi in the treasure house of the Baling tribe, but there was not even a purple Yuanshi among them.

Although it may be that the Baling tribe hid the purple Yuanshi, it can also explain the preciousness of this thing.

With just a rough look, Feng Xuan can know that the purple Yuanshi in his hand can at least cut out hundreds of standard-sized purple Yuanshi, which is at least equivalent to the value of one million Bai Yuanshi, and the actual value is far beyond this range.

Counting the scattered Yuanshi spirit weapons, natural materials and treasures in the space, Feng Xuan estimated that he would at least harvest millions of Bai Yuanshi’s wealth, not counting the ring itself.

When he thought of this, even Feng Xuan's calm state of mind after ten years of hard work became excited.

"It's worth it, it's worth it..."

Feng Xuan murmured to himself while holding the animal bone ring tightly. The resources in his hands were enough to make him desperate, not to mention the two inestimable witchcraft secrets.

It can be predicted that for a long time to come, he will not have to worry about the resource problem.