After leaving the arena, Xu Yifeng no longer called Ye Fan by his codename. Anyway, as staff, they all knew it.
"Thank you!"
After this battle, Ye Fan had a pretty good impression of Xu Yifeng, so he was more polite.
Under the guidance of Xu Yifeng, they arrived in front of the treasure house.
In the corridor ahead, a golden door appeared.
The gate was constantly blooming with golden light, and Ye Fan could clearly feel the powerful power of the formation.
This power cannot be broken even by ordinary true immortals at the seventh or eighth level of transcending tribulation.
This is the entrance to the treasure house, the first protective door.
"Master Ye Fan, this is the entrance to our treasure house. This is a Golden Gate Formation, please wait a moment!"
Xu Yifeng took out a golden key and slowly put it into the lock.
"Zizzizi!"
As the key enters, the light of the Golden Gate becomes even brighter.
"Boom!"
Then, powerful power burst out, and the Golden Gate slowly opened.
Following Xu Yifeng into the door, what he found was not the treasure house itself, but a corridor.
After passing three golden gates in a row, they reached the interior of the treasure house.
"I didn't expect that the treasure trove of this arena is so tightly defended. It's amazing!"
Ye Fan said with a smile that he was somewhat surprised that there were so many doors in a row.
It's just a gladiatorial arena, does it really need to be so tightly guarded?
Of course, this has increased Ye Fan's interest a lot. At least, it means that there may be really good magic weapons in this treasure house.
"The Arena is a very special place in Shuiyue Palace. It is under the jurisdiction of the Council of Elders. Many powerful people bet here. Sometimes it seems that powerful magic weapons will be stationed. Therefore, the guards naturally have to
Strict!" Xu Yifeng explained.
"Then let me see if there is any magic weapon in your treasure house that I can see!"
"Okay, Mr. Ye Fan, please come this way!"
Xu Yifeng also understood that Ye Fan, who was holding a sacred weapon, would definitely look down on ordinary magic weapons.
Taking Ye Fan into the interior of the treasure house, he was immediately greeted by a riot of colors, splendor, and all kinds of magic weapons.
Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and scanned the entire audience.
As expected, there are all kinds of magic weapons here, and many of them are very precious. High-grade heaven-level treasures occupy most of the treasure house, and there are even half-step holy weapons.
Seeing this, Ye Fan was shocked.
If these treasures are placed in the Beidou Galaxy, they can become a suppressive treasure house for a galaxy. It can be seen that the scarcity of resources is very different between different galaxies.
"How about it, Mr. Ye Fan, are any of these treasures eye-catching?"
Seeing Ye Fan a little excited, Xu Yifeng said with a smile.
As one of the managers of the arena, these treasures are enough for him to support his appearance.
Ordinary monks, even those masters of the sixth and seventh level of transcending tribulations, would definitely exclaim in surprise when seeing so many heaven-level high-grade magic weapons.
But Ye Fan didn't seem to be that interested.
This made Xu Yifeng feel that the young man in front of him had extremely broad knowledge and was definitely not a simple person.
Xu Yifeng is also very interested in his identity.
But at this moment, Ye Fan was choosing a treasure and it was not convenient for him to ask.
"Not bad. I didn't expect that the treasures here are so rich!"
Ye Fan nodded slightly, and he even opened his eyes to see if there really was a holy artifact.
If there is a sacred weapon, then he will make a lot of money.
However, no matter how hard he looked, he couldn't find any trace of the sacred artifact, which made him somewhat disappointed.
Xu Yifeng is also a smart person and can see where Ye Fan is thinking.
"Master Ye Fan, are you really looking for the holy artifact?"
Ye Fan was stunned by the sudden question.
He didn't know how to respond. Of course, he was looking for the holy artifact.
"I just took a look!" Ye Fan responded.
"Master Ye Fan, tell the truth. The sacred artifact can be used as a suppression treasure for a galaxy. It cannot exist in our arena. It must be kept by the Ice Feather Immortal himself."
"Well, Senior Brother Xu is right, it is indeed the case!" Ye Fan clicked again.
"Although we don't have a holy weapon, these other heaven-level high-grade magic weapons, even half-step holy weapons, are also very good."
With that said, Xu Yifeng came to the middle of these magic weapons.
"Look at this golden light sword. It is a very unique existence among heaven-level high-grade magic weapons. It can release golden light at will during battle and activate the power of heaven and earth. It is extremely powerful."
"Also, the Snow Moon Qin is also a powerful existence. It can activate the Snow Moon Law. Those who are not strong enough will be directly frozen in it."
"This sky-shooting bow is even more remarkable. When used properly with the sky-shooting arrows, even an ordinary seventh-level tribulation-transferring cultivation cannot resist it."
"besides……"
Speaking of these treasures, Xu Yifeng really has them all.
While he was telling the story, he was also observing Ye Fan's performance.
It was clear that Ye Fan was not very interested in these things.
After all, Ye Fan knew very well that in this battle in the arena, Patriarch Hongling had earned countless magic weapons, and there must have been quite a few high-level ones among them. These things were completely inconspicuous.
"Um……"
Xu Yifeng's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Although he knew that Ye Fan had good eyesight and was very proud, but when he told it like this, Ye Fan still didn't give him any face, which somewhat made him unhappy.
"This person is well hidden, his strength is unfathomable, and he also has a sacred weapon in his hand. Could it be that he is the direct disciple of the Immortal Lord?"
Xu Yifeng was thinking, many times, the really powerful disciples of Immortal Lord hide their identities, which they, as core disciples, know very well.
Such disciples usually stay in seclusion for many years and hide their identity when they come out, but they will definitely become famous.
"Master Ye Fan, it's okay, you choose slowly, we have time!"
Thinking that Ye Fan might be the direct descendant of Bingyu Immortal, Xu Yifeng became even more respectful.
After all, this kind of person will inevitably become a dominant force in the future, and even control the galaxy. If he doesn't pave the way for himself early, he will have no chance in the future.
"Senior Brother Xu, that would be troublesome."
Ye Fan walked among the treasures and relied on his strong perception to find the one that suited him.
However, even half-step holy weapons rarely catch his eye.
Suddenly, Mr. Wei, who had been silent for a long time, spoke up: "Xiao Fan, choose the treasure on the third wooden box at eight o'clock!"
