There was a look of surprise on Zhou Fan's face, "Jing Shen Mu", this is a kind of sacred tree that is difficult to encounter, it has the powerful effect of calming the mind and assisting people to realize the Tao.

In the outside world, even a small piece would be fought over, but someone actually made this sacred tree into a box.

"Who on earth is such a wealthy person?" Zhou Fan asked doubtfully: "Even the box to put things in is made of Jing Shenmu, how precious the things inside must be!"

Immediately, Zhou Fan took a deep breath and slowly opened the box in his hand.

In an instant, an extremely strong medicinal fragrance emitted. Just by smelling the medicinal fragrance, Zhou Fan felt comfortable all over. A sense of clarity permeated his whole body, and his energy instantly became energized.

Looking closely, he saw a golden pill inside the box. The medicinal energy emitted from it was like a dragon, circling around him, which was extremely extraordinary.

Zhou Fan hurriedly closed the box, fearing that the medicinal energy would dissipate. Generally, if pills are not swallowed as soon as possible after taking them out, their medicinal power will gradually dissipate, so they are stored in special containers for preservation.

This pill was stored in a box made of a sacred tree called Jingshenmu. It was obvious that it was precious, so Zhou Fancai hurriedly closed the box, fearing that too much of the medicine would leak out.

Although he didn't know what this pill was, he would know it by asking the elder after he returned to the academy.

So, after Zhou Fan carefully put the pills into the storage bag, he checked the room again and made sure that there was nothing left before he walked into the dark passage and headed towards the main hall.

After returning to the main hall, Zhou Fan still had an unconcealable smile on his face.

He had no choice but to meditate to control his excitement.

Half an hour later, Zhou Fan woke up from meditation. He took out the long sword, a high-grade magic weapon he had just obtained. Immediately, he scratched his finger, and a drop of blood dripped on the sword. Then he began to run the magic formula and refine it.

Transform into a long sword.

After a stick of incense, the crystal long sword in Zhou Fan's hand trembled at a high frequency, and a pleasant sword cry resounded. As Zhou Fan refined it, the crystal long sword seemed to have shed the scabbard that bound it.

, an extremely powerful sword intent burst out, ten times more powerful than it was in the secret room.

Infinite sword light filled the entire hall.

Zhou Fan held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and the crystal long sword stopped trembling and became quiet. Zhou Fan made a light stroke against the void, and immediately opened a long hole in the space.

"What a sword, haha..." Zhou Fan laughed.

Holding the sword across his chest, Zhou Fan stroked the crystal sword body with his hand. He saw two words engraved on the sword body, which was the name of the sword "Ling Xiao"!

Immediately, Zhou Fan put away the Lingxiao Sword, took out the small cauldron, and used the same method to refine it for his own use.

"Buzz!"

The small cauldron grew larger in front of Zhou Fan, becoming two or three meters high, exuding a powerful aura, as if it had the power to suppress the mountains, and the golden crow on the cauldron wall came to life, detached from the cauldron wall, and floated in the air

After flying around for a while, it returned to the tripod.

"Red Sun Cauldron!"

Zhou Fan muttered as he looked at the small tripod that had turned into a dozen inches tall.

After refining two high-grade magic weapons, Zhou Fan became more confident in practicing on the ancient battlefield.

"One Feng Yin King has such a rich treasure, then the other thirteen Yin Spirit Kings..."

Zhou Fan thought about it, and a divine light burst out from his eyes. Immediately, the corners of his mouth raised, and he walked towards the outside of the hall.

When Zhou Fan walked out of the hall, some Yin spirits who were monitoring the hall in the distance quickly moved away.

After a while, all the other Yinling Kings on the thirteen peaks knew the news that he walked out of the hall.

At the top of the sixth peak, Zhou Fan looked at the Yin spirits that were quickly disappearing. Instead of paying much attention, he flashed and flew towards another peak in the distance.

On the seventh peak, in the main hall on the top of the mountain, King Shuiyin was listening to the report of a Yin spirit. Suddenly, a Yin spirit with only part of its body not solidified ran in with a panic look on its face.

"What are you doing in such a hurry?" King Shuiyin, who was sitting on the throne in the main hall, shouted.

"Lord Shuiyin King, something is not right. The human flew into the sky after leaving the main hall, and it looks like he is heading towards our seventh peak." The Yin spirit knelt on the ground and said.

Hearing this, King Shuiyin's face darkened, and a look of panic flashed in his eyes, but the Yin spirits in the hall were all kneeling on the ground and did not notice him. Immediately, he stood up and said in a deep voice: "Come on, come on.

What’s the point of panic? If a human dares to come, I will kill him!”

"Go out with me and take a look!"

As soon as he finished speaking, King Shui Yin strode towards the palace, and the Yin Ling who was kneeling behind him hurriedly got up and followed.

When King Shuiyin just walked out of the hall, Zhou Fan also happened to arrive here.

Zhou Fan's figure stopped not far from King Shuiyin, looking at him calmly.

Seeing that Zhou Fan had really arrived at the mountain where he was, King Shuiyin looked ugly and said: "Human, you killed King Fengyin without thinking about escaping, and you dare to come here to this king. Are you seeking death?"

Hearing this, Zhou Fan said calmly: "Can you kill me?"

"Arrogant!"

Shuiyin King's face became even more gloomy, and he shouted angrily: "Even if I can't kill you alone, as long as I hold you back, you will die without a burial place when the other Yinling Kings arrive!"

"Are you scaring me?" Zhou Fan chuckled softly and said, "Since that King Huoyin and the rest of you watched me kill Queen Fengyin yesterday and did not swarm around and kill me, I know that you are because of some reason.

The reasons cannot be taken action at the same time!"

Hearing this, King Shuiyin's expression changed. He didn't expect that Zhou Fan was so smart that he could guess that the fourteen Yinling Kings could not attack together.

Seeing the change in King Shuiyin's expression, Zhou Fan knew that he had guessed correctly. In fact, he felt strange that the Fire King didn't attack him immediately from the beginning. After seeing a human being, a Yin spirit...

He actually didn't kill him and even had some random chats with him.

Moreover, when he was fighting King Feng Yin, he deliberately stayed away and did not choose to attack at the same time.

So Zhou Fan guessed that there was some reason among these Yin Spirit Kings that they were not allowed to take action together. Just now Zhou Fan just bombed the Shui Yin King. Unexpectedly, after the latter heard this, his expression suddenly changed. At this time,

Zhou Fan knew that he had guessed correctly.

That's why he dared to come to the mountain of Shuiyin King.

"We didn't rush forward. We just thought that you, a human being, don't need us Yin Spirit Kings to take action together. But we didn't expect that guy Feng Yin King was so useless that he would be killed by a human." Shui Yin King quibbled.

"Ah!"

Zhou Fan smiled contemptuously and said: "Since you said King Feng Yin is useless, then let me see what you are capable of!"
Chapter completed!