Ye Feng looked at the thing in his hand, a little confused.
It is not a holy law, nor a holy weapon, nor is it a divine realm thing.
But a piece of dry branches!
There is no special energy fluctuation on it, it is like an ordinary dry branch.
"Are you wrong? Didn't you say that the worst is also a holy-level thing?"
"What's wrong with this broken branch?"
Ye Feng looked confused.
Could it be that he was fooled?
"senior?"
"Is anyone?"
Ye Feng's question could not be answered, so he simply shouted.
At this time, I don’t care about any irregularities.
Such a precious opportunity, I just made a broken branch out. Who can bear it?
Even if it is the worst holy-level thing, at least it can be sold for a lot of money if it is used out!
The call was not received even when Ye Feng felt a little chill.
"No way? You can't even admit it if you make mistakes here?"
"Isn't it running away?"
Ye Feng vomited blood depressedly, and waited for no reply.
He was ready to leave directly, and it seemed that he could only admit his bad luck!
"Well……"
But just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a response.
Moreover, it sounds like this response has a sense of embarrassment.
But immediately afterwards, the original majesty and indifference were restored again.
"Sorry, the Trialer may have had some accident. This object has lost its divinity. As compensation, you can draw it again."
In front of Ye Feng, the illusory pocket that had just disappeared appeared again.
Ye Feng's face is strange. Is there such an operation?
Of course, he didn't think much about it, and subconsciously prepared to reach out and draw.
Just as Ye Feng's right hand was about to reach into his pocket, his eyes suddenly widened and he turned to stare at the broken branch.
"Lost divinity? In other words, this branch may have been a divine object before? A divine tree?"
Ye Feng looked at the broken branch in his hand in a dumbfounded state. It was hard to imagine that this thing would be a piece of divine wood.
"Yes, this thing... is strange, why can't I remember it?"
As the voice spoke, he actually started to talk to himself, making Ye Feng feel inexplicably strange.
But this made him sure that the voice was not the master of the secret realm at all.
It should have been created by the owner of the secret realm, and was only executed according to the rules.
But will such creatures still suffer from memory damage?
Ye Feng was obviously a little puzzled.
After a brief silence, the cold voice spoke again.
"The trialist of Sequence 18, there is a problem with this secret realm. It needs to be turned off and maintained immediately. You will be given ten seconds to quickly withdraw compensation opportunities and leave."
This made Ye Feng stunned again.
He immediately stopped hesitating and directly pulled it inside, and took out something.
This time things are normal.
It is a volume of ancient books with a simple meaning.
Ye Feng was a little excited. It should be a martial art or a holy method, but when he opened the ancient scroll, he was stunned again.
“Incomplete??”
Ye Feng was really stupid.
After the scroll was opened, even the first page was damaged.
The names are not fully revealed.
I can only see that the first word is "Tai", and the second word is only a small half, so I can't recognize what it is.
Crash.
Ye Feng looked through it repeatedly before breathing a sigh of relief.
Although the page of the name is incomplete, the contents are still intact.
"Is it a practice or a holy law?"
Ye Feng asked directly. He didn't feel any power that made his soul tremble from this volume of classics. Obviously, it was not a divine object.
"This thing is a scroll of ancient martial arts, and the relevant information cannot be obtained for the time being."
Hearing this, Ye Feng rolled his eyes directly.
What is the difference between this and not saying it?
"Is it a holy-level martial art?"
He had to ask more accurately.
If it is a holy-level martial art, it will not suffer any loss.
"The specific level is unknown, but the sequence is eighteen. Based on your current cultivation level, this technique can help you practice to the divine realm. There is no problem. You can treat it as a holy level technique!"
Ye Feng's eyes flashed.
It's simply weird.
He now had a little doubt about his character.
The two draws are inexplicable things.
The only thing that comforted him was that although the specific origin and information of this technique were not clear, it would be no loss to be able to practice until he could reach the divine realm.
The Star Cabinet is indeed a bit of something.
Even if there are only such inexplicable things, each one can be related to the divine realm.
"Sequence 18, the secret realm will be closed in ten minutes, and you can leave."
Ye Feng was stunned: "Ah? But I haven't changed points yet? Where are my other rewards? Holy soldiers, Star Dew Star Stones and Star Wood?"
“…”
What he said was actually a brief silence.
"Sequence 18, points rewards cannot be exchanged for the time being, and the rest of the items will be distributed immediately."
As the voice fell, an ordinary holy soldier appeared in front of Ye Feng, as well as a star stone, two star dews, and a small piece of star wood.
Ye Feng quickly put these things into the storage ring and asked, "What does it mean that it cannot be exchanged? Didn't I lose a lot in vain?"
"You can get compensation. You can only choose the Heavenly Level, or two parts of Star Dew and Star Stone."
“…”
Now it was Ye Feng's turn to be speechless.
Although I had never come in before, I also know that if the points he received were redeemed, it would not be just a few things.
"Please make a choice immediately. The secret realm will be closed in eight minutes. The countdown is 500, 499..."
The other party actually counted down.
Ye Feng cursed inwardly, intending to choose Star Stone.
But at this moment, his expression moved, and the magical dragon lion, who had not appeared for a long time, actually woke up.
Ye Feng subconsciously released the magic flame dragon lion, and this big guy showed intimacy and excitement to him.
So he changed his subject and asked, "Can you exchange the reward for bathing with the power of stars to help my demon pet... improve my cultivation?"
"It was possible, but now it's too late. It's recommended that the trialists replace the compensation with the Heavenly Spirit Demon Pill. After taking it, the average heavenly monster can break through the shackles and become a holy beast."
"It's OK."
Ye Feng nodded.
As soon as he said these two words, a blood-red pill was added to his hand.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Feng felt that a huge force began to repel him.
Obviously, the secret realm is really about to be closed.
In a hurry, he could only take the magic flame dragon lion back to the spirit beast bag. After he finished doing this, his eyes suddenly became dark, and the stars moved, and the sky was dark.
The whole person has been forcibly teleported out.
"Ye Feng?"
"Senior Brother Ye!!"
I don’t know how long it has passed, but I could hear the urgent call from Yang Zhen vaguely in my ears.
Ye Feng's mind was still a little drowsy and was about to respond, but the next moment, he realized something was wrong.
There were terrifying pressure on all sides that locked him.
With a sensation all over his body, Ye Feng woke up instantly. He looked up and saw that there were several holy warriors not far away from him, staring at him with a cold look on his face.
The huge pressure I perceived was emitted from these saints.