Chapter 83: Purple Wind Boots and Nether Sky Sword
Inside the secret room, except for the three sub-rooms, there was nothing else. It looked very empty, completely different from what Zheng Lin had imagined.
Before Zheng Lin and Can Feng moved, the passage in the secret room slowly disappeared. Whether they were going in or out, they needed to find another way. However, this may be difficult for Zheng Lin, but for Can Feng,
It's very simple for Maple.
Zheng Lin looked at the words on the door and couldn't help but feel disappointed. There seemed to be no collection of spiritual stones in any of the three doors. Without spiritual stones, there should be no magic stones.
Although he didn't have high hopes for returning home to obtain the Demonic Stone this time, he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart. Now, reality suddenly shattered his hope, and Zheng Lin looked very depressed.
Can Feng quietly took a few steps forward. Seeing that Zheng Lin didn't seem happy, he asked doubtfully: "What's wrong? These three gates do not have powerful prohibition formations. It is easy to enter them. There should be many of them.
Good thing, why are you still depressed?"
Zheng Lin smiled self-deprecatingly, shook his head, and took the lead in pushing open the door with the word "medicine" in front of him, followed closely by Can Feng.
As soon as he entered the medicine room, he could smell the faint fragrance of the elixir, which lifted people's spirits. Even though Can Feng was quite powerful and had extraordinary knowledge, this scene also made his face full of confusion.
It is the color of joy.
The medicine room is filled with jade bottles of various colors, and the jade bottles contain elixirs of various colors and qualities. Most of these elixirs are unknown to Zheng Lin, and some of them have been seen in the Heaven-Slaying Demon Palace, but there are no
Tried the medicine.
"Strange pill, spirit-gathering pill, soul-condensing incense..." Can Feng's eyes were filled with hot light, and he ignored Zheng Lin's expression and called out the names of the pills one by one.
Obviously, these pills are not ordinary things and are extremely precious to monks.
Now that the Zheng family has been wiped out, Zheng Lin can be said to be the only heir to the Zheng family. These things should naturally belong to him. He was not polite. After Can Feng was excited for a moment, Zheng Lin collected the jade bottles one by one in a storage bag.
rise.
Can Feng rubbed his hands on his chest, and his flattering look made Zheng Lin feel chills. However, in order to prevent Can Feng from having murderous intentions towards him, Zheng Lin comforted him and said: "Don't worry, although these are all Zheng Lin's.
It's something left by our ancestors, but I will give you some after I leave."
Can Feng chuckled and said: "Although these pills are very high-end and are of great use to Yuanling Stage and Dual Soul Stage monks, they are not difficult to encounter in the world of immortal cultivation. They are not rare heaven-defying pills...
"
When Zheng Lin heard this, he quickly said: "Since you don't think it's precious, then I won't tell you apart. These pills should still be very useful to me. You are a great master in the dual soul stage, and your net worth must be extremely rich.
You really don’t need to share this with me.”
Can Feng's face was embarrassed, but when he saw Zheng Lin's evil smile, he knew that Zheng Lin was making fun of him, so he said unconvincedly: "If you don't tell me, I won't tell you. I really don't care about it, but if you, boy, are in danger again,
Just rely on these pills to get through it. Huh!"
After the two walked out of the medicine room, they entered the weapon room, but the situation in the weapon room was different. There were very few ready-made magic weapons, only three, and the others were unknown materials for refining the weapons.
The three magic weapons are: a pair of purple boots, a dim sword, and a set of neatly folded clothes.
The magic weapons have all been restricted in spirituality, and they appear to be ordinary and nothing surprising. Of course, Zheng Lin can't unlock these restrictions, but Can Feng seems to be indifferent to these magic weapons because of Zheng Lin's words just now.
"Unlock their restrictions, and I'll share one piece with you as a reward for your hard work." After Zheng Lin lost a word, he stopped looking at the magic weapons. Instead, he looked through the pile of weapon refining materials one by one, vaguely expecting something in his heart.
Can Feng first picked up the pair of purple boots, and at the same time, a purple light shone in his palms and completely wrapped the boots. After a while, after a few snapping sounds, there was a sudden flash of light in the chamber, followed by a clear sound.
The cry came out, shaking Zheng Lin's head for a while.
Zheng Lin turned around and saw two purple boots floating in the air. The auras on the boots were constantly flowing. If he looked carefully, there seemed to be a big bird flying on each boot, and the two boots also appeared and disappeared at this time.
, but in fact, they clearly stayed where they were.
"Haha! Good stuff! It's spiritually powerful, at least it's at the level of a top-grade spiritual weapon!" Looking at the boots in front of him, Can Feng couldn't help but shout.
Zheng Linxin was anxious to find the Demonic Essence Stone. He was just a little surprised before he came back to his senses and said calmly: "If you like it, just take it. What are you yelling about? It's true."
"Uh..." Can Feng scratched his head in embarrassment, secretly thinking that Zheng Lin was too ignorant to know the goods. Without thinking much, Can Feng directly forced two drops of blood essence into the boots, and established a connection with the boots with his mind.
Put them away.
"Purple Wind Boots, low-grade mysterious weapon, acceleration, shadow escape, hahaha, great profit..." After Can Feng initially got the information about these boots, he was overjoyed. If he wasn't afraid of being despised by Zheng Lin again, he was afraid that he would be
I have to raise my head to the sky and scream to express my happiness.
On Zheng Lin's side, every time he inspected a piece of material, he would shake his head and put it away. Fortunately, there were a lot of materials, and Zheng Lin still retained his last hope. In Zheng Lin's opinion, only this pile of materials might contain magic.
Yuan Shi, as for the surgery room that he hasn't entered yet, he can tell with his feet that there must be books, jade slips and the like.
After the Zifeng Boots were put away, the chamber returned to normal. However, after a short while, the spiritual light lit up again in the chamber. This time Zheng Lin did not turn around. He knew that Can Feng had unlocked another magic weapon.
of prohibition.
"Boy, come here and recognize the master!" Can Feng patted Zheng Lin on the shoulder and reminded him. For example, if a high-level spiritual treasure does not recognize its master and is not sealed, it will be difficult for it to be put away by ordinary storage magic treasures.
What was unsealed this time was the long sword. At this time, the long sword was overflowing with spiritual energy, and mist-like white smoke was flowing on the surface. It was about four feet long and three fingers wide. The blade was sharp and sharp.
The scabbard is covered with gems as big as grains of rice.
Zheng Lin also forced a drop of blood essence into the sword body, closed his eyes and felt it for a moment before putting the sword into his body. For a magic weapon like this, the owner must nourish it with his blood for a long time before it can exert its maximum power.
"How's it going? What's your name? What's your rank?" Zheng Lin was about to turn around, but Can Feng grabbed him and asked.
Zheng Lin had no choice but to answer truthfully: "The Dark Sky Sword is a low-grade mysterious weapon that can powerfully activate multiple attacks."
"Multiple attacks?" Can Feng said in horror. Zheng Lin didn't know what multiple attacks meant, but Can Feng knew very well that with this special skill alone, if the enemy was not on guard, it would be enough to instantly kill a monk of the same level.
If you are strong enough, you can even instantly kill an enemy whose cultivation level is one level higher than your own. Its value is self-evident.
At this time, Can Feng couldn't help but wonder in his heart, who was the ancestor of the Zheng family who could have such a collection.
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