Bauhinia’s Decree Chapter 283: Seventh Rank Danzhu
Putting out a hair, Nan Feng put it on the blade and blew it.
Broken hair blows with the wind, hair blows and hair breaks! A magical weapon.
Throwing the sword into the storage ring, Nan Feng knelt down to examine the corpse, and the stiff robes of the corpse softened.
Nan Feng began to look for pockets, looked left and right, but Nan Feng did not find the pockets of his robe.
Silly! Nan Feng slapped himself, and then pulled away the sleeve of the corpse's robe.
Storage ring!
Opening the sleeve of his robe, Nan Feng saw that the middle-aged man was wearing a storage ring on the ring finger of his left hand. In this world, anyone with status wears a magic weapon for storage, so what pocket are you looking for?
You're welcome, Nan Feng directly pulled off the storage ring, and then continued to check.
The person who touched and searched with his hands was disrespectful to the dead, so Nan Feng used his mental strength to investigate. He checked, and he found that there was indeed nothing on the middle-aged man's body.
Looking at the middle-aged man's body, Nan Feng hesitated a little, he knew that there was a treasure on this man's body, and that was Dan Zhu.
Warcraft above the third level have crystal nuclei, human cultivators above the fourth level have pills and spirit beads, warriors have pills, and magic practitioners have spirit beads. This middle-aged man is Wu Zun, so he has a seventh-order pill.
To dig or not to dig? Destroying human corpses is immoral, but if you don't destroy them, then the top pills will be gone.
After thinking about it for a while, Nan Feng shook his head, "Anyway, I'm a generation of Martial Venerables, and should be respected by others. I, Nan Feng, will bear the pain to part with one another, let you go, and bury you later."
Nan Feng is really entangled. Seeing that he doesn't want to take the benefits, he has never done this before. It's just that he can't destroy other people's corpses and obtain resources. The most important point is that the two have no enmity. He can't get down.
Holding the storage ring, Nan Feng began to investigate. The storage ring was ownerless, and his soul power penetrated into it, refining the storage ring in a short while, and a space appeared in Nan Feng within sight.
The storage space is very large, much larger than the storage ring bestowed by the Lord Bauhinia, but it is still not as good as the Blood Dragon Ring.
The two storage rings in Nan Feng's hands are incomparable. The internal space of the Blood Dragon Ring is much, much larger than the ordinary storage ring bestowed by the Lord Bauhinia.
The storage space of the middle-aged man is very neat. There are several shelves with books and boxes.
Nan Feng turned his thoughts and took out all the things in the storage ring.
Nan Feng read books first.
Yin Yang swordsmanship!
The first book was called Yin-Yang Swordsmanship. After reading it, Nan Feng discovered that it was a swordsmanship that combined the attributes of life and death. It was signed by Yin-Yang Wuzun. is a person.
Then a handwritten letter appeared in Nan Feng's sight.
"I am the Yin-Yang Wuzun. Back then, the three major sects wanted to destroy the Qinglian Sect. I came here together with another Dharma Zun and a Wu Zun. I thought it would be no problem to kill Xu Yu Dharma Zun. However, Xu Xu Master Yu's chaotic space is too domineering, all three people in this seat were recruited, and were exiled to this virtual feather space. Entering the virtual feather space, this seat's strength was directly suppressed to 60% of its peak period, and the other two were in the same situation. I don’t know. I, who was alone, was found by Venerable Xu Yu. Although I injured Venerable Xu Yu with a secret method, my dantian was broken. After leaving the battlefield, I was still alive. People who get the things of this seat hope to inherit the mantle of this seat, if not, please pass it on from generation to generation..."
After reading the manuscript, Nan Feng knew that his prediction was very accurate. This was one of the fallen Martial Lords. He didn't know if this yin-yang attribute was suitable for him. He didn't know whether he could cultivate it or not. look at others.
When the box was opened, Nan Feng's eyes turned blue. He laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth with three hundred crystal stones. . Some of the boxes were full of refining materials, and Nan Feng didn't even know them, so he could only compare them with the illustrated book given to him by Ke Luo Shuanghua later.
After putting everything into the storage ring, Nan Feng clapped his hands. This is a great harvest. The four seventh-level cultivators who fell in the Qinglian Secret Territory, Venerable Xu Yu and three other seventh-level cultivators, now Finding one is equivalent to harvesting a quarter.
When Nan Feng turned around and was about to send the body of Wu Zun Yin Yang back to the cold pool, a gust of wind blew in, Wu Zun Yin Yang's body cracked slowly, and then his robes were turned into a ball of powder. A crystal clear Danzhu.
With a wave of his arm, a magic shield appeared, and Nan Feng protected the ashes of Wu Zun Yin Yang. so as not to be blown away by the wind.
"I always want to bury you, and it's not that big of a deal if it's blown away by the wind. I don't want to be disrespectful to your Danzhu. I didn't want to take it, but now it appears by itself. Besides, who let You guys are going to attack the Qinglian Sect, I, Nan Feng, am a disciple of the Qinglian Sect." Nan Feng took a look at the Danzhu in his hand, then threw it into the storage ring, then took out a wine jar, poured the wine, Putting the ashes of Wu Zun Yin Yang into the wine jar, Nan Feng went into the water again, carrying the ashes jar, and entered the cave again.
Afterwards, he put the urn of Yin Yang Wu Zun's ashes into the pit where he dug the spar, and buried it.
After the burial, Nan Feng searched the cave again to see if there was anything missing. After finding that there was nothing missing, Nan Feng returned to the shore.
Feeling a little excited, Nan Feng opened the curtain of the tent and lay down on the simple bed.
Opening a bottle of red wine, Nan Feng took a sip, feeling unwell. There is no meat without wine, so I got up and lit a fire to roast the green dragon meat. Then he drew a line in his little notebook, and the time has to be remembered.
Burning on the fire, Nan Feng made a decision. In this canyon, raise his cultivation level to the fourth level, and then go out to make troubles. At that time, he could kill people from Longxiangmen, but not now. ! One-on-one, he is not afraid of anyone, but he can't hold back the opponent's crowd.
After eating and drinking enough, Nan Feng began to meditate. There was no shortage of resources. He was eating pills, holding crystals, and at the same time inspired the Blood Dragon Ring to practice, and the conditions were very extravagant.
The days settled down, and Nan Feng would sometimes go out to hunt some small animals and come back for food. Qingjiao meat is delicious, and he can't eat it all the time, he has to take it back and let the people around him taste it.
Qinglian Bieyuan, Qinglian Sect Master explained to Ke Luoshuanghua the key points of Wu Zong's breakthrough to Wuwang. It was all her cultivation experience, which was of great help to Ke Luoshuanghua.
Everything is changing in the capital of the Bauhinia King. Tang Yun is in seclusion. She explained to Dongcheng and Motie that there are no visitors in the Nanguo mansion. She read the Sakwen manuscript that Nan Feng lent her, and she already had an opportunity to break through, and now she is rushing to rush to the sixth-order great magister.
Nan Feng practices very hard every day, most of the time is spent in meditation, and a small amount of time is practiced in marksmanship. He currently has no idea of practicing Yin Yang Yuan Qi Jue, because according to what Tang Yun said, the Prison Martial Emperor and Sha Kewen represented It is a pinnacle of martial arts and magic. The Prison Suppressing Jue is the unique skill of the Suppressing Prison Martial Emperor, and it is natural to practice the Suppressing Prison Jue.
Feeling the improvement of his cultivation, Nan Feng's heart was filled with joy. This is an achievement, a civilization that did not exist in his previous life.