(It’s been so long since I’ve updated. I almost forgot about the previous plot. I went back and made up for it in the afternoon. If there are any mistakes, please leave a message to point out the errors.)

In the past few days when Chen Fan settled in Jingmu City, he had already found some clues about the function of this Geng Crystal Spiritual Pillar through the ancient books in many classics shops in the city.

"The famous ancient sharp gold treasure?"

"It stands to reason that it has become extinct in the world, and few people know how to refine it. Where did this girl Yinlan get this treasure?" Chen Fan looked at the crystal pillar as thick as his arm in his hand, and his eyes flickered with light.

Looking through the secret technique of the spiritual eye, one can find that there is a golden thread as thin as hair in this crystal pillar. It is a sharp golden spiritual object called crystal light. It is said that just one strand can greatly improve the power of a flying sword.

The sharpness is the dream of swordsmen.

However, since the method of refining this object was lost millions of years ago, most high-level sword cultivators now turn to Geng Gold, another sharp gold treasure, as a substitute.

But the crystal pillar in Chen Fan's hand has hundreds of crystal lights sealed inside it. In terms of value alone, one crystal light is worth tens of millions of spirit coins. When the hundreds of crystal lights are superimposed, its value is already comparable to

A medium-sized spiritual vein.

"Could it be that Yin Lan mistakenly identified this object as the wrong one?"

Chen Fan pondered for a moment, feeling a little confused.

He didn't have a persistent character, he just thought for a moment and then sacrificed the Wanjun Mountain.

Chen Fan is not a swordsman, and he does not have any spiritual treasure magic weapon such as a flying sword in his hand. Only Wanjun Mountain, which can swallow gold and earth spiritual objects to strengthen itself, can use this Geng Crystal Spiritual Pillar to strengthen itself.

However, after using the power of the Gray Feather Peng clan and swallowing a large number of spiritual objects, Wanjun Mountain has been strengthened to an extremely rare level.

According to Chen Fan's speculation, even if this treasure falls into the hands of an eighth-level Mahayana, it will be of great help.

I just don’t know how far this Wanjun Mountain can be deduced after integrating this ancient sharp gold treasure.

"go!"

In the temporary cave, Chen Fan pinched it with both hands and spit out a stream of yellow spiritual energy that hit the surface of Wanjun Mountain.

With a buzzing sound, the mountain that was originally the size of a palm suddenly trembled and swelled to about ten feet in size. Countless fine orange-yellow runes emerged and floated from the surface of the mountain.

Seeing this scene, Chen Fan squeezed the Geng Crystal Spiritual Pillar with his big hand, and force suddenly appeared in his palm. After several crunching and harsh cracking sounds, several streaks of sharp crystal energy visible to the naked eye began to escape from the Spiritual Pillar.

And out.

Seeing that the few strands of crystal light were about to fly away, Chen Fan hurriedly activated his magic power to activate Wanjun Mountain's spirit-swallowing characteristic. The runes that were originally floating on the body suddenly closed up, and the few strands of crystal light were licked like a tongue.

Mang swallowed it hard.

After completing this step, Chen Fan used the magic method with ease and continued to inject magic power into Wanjun Mountain.

A few days later, the tremors inside Wanjun Mountain became more and more serious, and a dazzling golden light surged outward uncontrollably, like thousands of steel needles bursting out, turning the entire temporary cave into a sieve shape!

Even the mountain where the cave is located trembled suddenly!

The second before the golden light erupted, Chen Fan secretly screamed something bad, grabbed the half-broken crystal pillar, and disappeared from the place with his two clones.

When the golden light spewing from it completely subsided, Chen Fan finally emerged from the void again.

"It is worthy of the name of a sharp golden treasure!"

"It only takes a few strands to enhance the sharpness of the golden magnetic divine light!" Chen Fan fell back in front of Wanjun Mountain and took a look at the messy inner wall of the cave, with a hint of joy flashing in his eyes.

Although this temporary cave is just a temporary residence, the rent is high. After all, it is rented from the top cave shop in Jingmu City. Chen Fan has to pay tens of thousands of spirit coins in a year. The cave is blessed with the top defensive formations.

Even if Chen Fan tried his best to destroy this cave, it would still take some time. This shows how powerful the penetrating power of the golden light just now was.

"If all the crystal awns were integrated into it, I'm afraid ordinary Hedao realm monks wouldn't dare to take the blow from Wanjun Mountain head-on!" Chen Fan was overjoyed and sped up the speed of smelting the crystal awns.

…

It took less than half a year to refine hundreds of rays of crystal light into Wanjun Mountain. At this point, the power of the golden magnetic divine light stimulated from Wanjun Mountain's body has reached an incredible level.

Even Chen Fan, who was wearing thunder feather armor and blessed by the ancient god's body, did not dare to touch this extremely sharp golden magnetic light, which pushed the power of this mountain to a whole new level.

The short half-year's rest also allowed Chen Fan to temporarily escape from the oppressive feeling of living in the wilderness. At this moment, in addition to collecting the resources needed for cultivation, quickly improving his cultivation level has become Chen Fan's first choice in his recent plan.

However, as the war situation continues to spread from the border of the fairies, the current invasion of the demons is at its most difficult moment, and a large number of demon pioneers are thrown into the battlefield of the spirit world through the magic spots.

Although the goblin clan has temporarily defended itself with the help of the misty forest, it has also lost the twelve border cities near the eastern wilderness. If they want to return to the human and demon clan at this moment, in addition to the ultra-long-distance cross-domain teleportation array, it is estimated that there are only 8

, only the 9th level monks dare to wander away from the demon vanguard army at will.

As for the Jingmu City where he settled, Chen Fan also took a rough look around it through his clone in this little half a year.

In addition to making friends with several monks of the same level from the Fairy Clan, Chen Fan also unexpectedly got a ticket to enter the Jingmu Conference by virtue of the peak level 6 cultivation of the Fairy Clone.

This Jingmu Conference is said to be held once every hundred years, and non-gods who are not in the state of divine transformation are not allowed to enter. It is considered a rare grand event in this city.

In addition to being hosted by a level 8 Fairy Mahayana master, it is said that many strange spiritual materials and techniques will also appear at the conference, which will also be quite attractive to foreign monks like Chen Fan.

Of course, Chen Fan was in a hurry to avoid the Goblin Clan this time. He had almost digested the benefits gained from the Gray Roc Clan. If he wanted to continue to advance bravely, he could only place his hope in exchange events such as the Jingmu Conference.

…

Half a month later, in a consignment shop in Jingmu City, Chen Fanzheng, wearing blue feather armor, walked into the shop with his hands behind his back.

The goblin shopkeeper who was sitting in the store changed his expression when he saw Chen Fan appear. He quickly stood up and saluted, "But Senior Li from the demon clan is in front of you? The master and the seniors have been waiting for me in the side hall for a long time!"

"Well, lead the way!" Chen Fan nodded, not concealing the aura of cultivation on his body.

Following the goblin shopkeeper through the restricted area of ​​the hall, when he arrived at the side hall, three people were already sitting on their seats, having a long conversation.

The first man is a man with a long body and a white face, with pointed ears. He is wearing a green fluorescent robe and looks like he is in his prime. He is Mu Qing, the owner of the consignment shop here.

As for the other two people he was talking to, one was dressed as a monk with a dull expression and a thick rosary around his neck, and the other was a hot and slender figure with an extremely ugly face.

Seeing Chen Fan appear, the expressions of the three of them changed. Mu Qing immediately stood up to welcome him and complained jokingly: "Fellow Taoist Li Tie is indeed an ascetic cultivator who is obsessed with cultivation! Master Kutuo, I, and this Hai

Fellow Daoist Liu from the Shark Clan waited for most of the day before his fellow Daoist arrived!"
Chapter completed!