Such as immortality and wilt bracelets are all after refining. In addition, the ancient power that is no longer found after being refined has changed to varying degrees after being refined.

At this time, above the ancient formation of withered and deserted forms, this was the remaining treasures accumulated by Chen Feng over the years. Even the Nebula Pot containing the ancient cloud burial was controlled by Rongrong.

Although the Xingyun Pot is quite a bit strange, the little guy Rongrong is most of the time with Chen Feng. He is very relieved to hand over this amazing treasure to Rongrong for use.

The little hair ball controls the magical demon Buddha monument and the world plate that has the opportunity to connect to various planes of the sky.

In Chen Feng's view, the four treasures of King Zhou Ding, the Wood King Hand Group, the Little Black Knife, and the missing finger cover should be the same level, and the immortality and the wilted bracelet are followed by the Rongling Sand Gourd, the ancient fishing rod, and the Dutian Peak.

As for the Manhun Sword that may involve the secret of the Mangu Mountains, Chen Feng said it was not very good.

Tu Daxu's sealed ancient box, until now, Chen Feng still has no idea to open it.

This kind of sealed ancient box cannot be handled casually. If it is forced to open it with the treasure, it may cause a violent explosion.

"In addition to refining the spiritual power in the body, there is not much room for maneuver." After observing the ancient treasures above the ancient formation, Chen Feng murmured with thought.

In Chen Feng's view, if you want to use a number of ancient treasures to reverse the predicament, you must ultimately rely on the mystery of immortality and the wilted bracelet, and perhaps guide the toxicity contained in the King of the Celestial Ding into the body. It is also a method, but this kind of response is too risky.

As for expelling the excessive spiritual power of the Nascent Soul from his body, Chen Feng would not do this even if he died. He finally accumulated a strong immortal foundation. Even if he excreted the spiritual power out of his body, he would not be able to use the heavy treasure to carry it for a short time. His personality is just eating but not pulling it.

After the full refinement of the cultivation resources, the ancient treasures left by Chen Feng are almost clear at a glance. If there is anything potential, it is the silent stone tablet and the Ruyi ring in his dantian.

Auxiliary treasures such as the scepter of the star, the bone armor, and the swallowing wooden sign are negligible.

Even the holy power beads left by Tu Lao's death were transformed by Chen Feng's retreat this time.

The spiritual energy of the mysterious stone chamber is still extremely majestic, but Chen Feng, who was constantly moving, did not guide the spiritual charm into his body again.

"Huh~~~"

After a slight fluctuation in his mood, Chen Feng stepped out of the mysterious stone chamber and appeared outside the Jiezi Pavilion in the ancient forest of fragrant wood.

"You came out faster than I expected. Did you succeed?" Qiao Xueqing's voice came from the attic at the right time, with an unconcealed sense of concern.

"Not only did it fail, it became increasingly difficult..." Chen Feng stood outside the pavilion and explained the detailed situation to Qiao Xueqing.

"It's hard to sort out the foundation of immortality. I'm afraid that in the end, you still have to put your hope on evolution itself. Have you ever thought about reopening the sea of ​​consciousness?" Qiao Xueqing, who walked out of the attic early, asked Chen Feng carefully.

"Of course I thought about it, but unlike when I closed the sea of ​​consciousness, even if I want to reopen the sea of ​​consciousness, I don't have a good opportunity, so it will definitely be very difficult." Although Chen Feng did not hesitate, his eyes were full of difficulties.

"There is no opportunity to create, and it is not impossible to use treasures in evolution. In fact, from the beginning, I felt that the little black knife you have had extremely mysterious about the soul and will. I think you have focused on the King of the Celestial King and the two bracelets, and you have made a mistake in paying attention." Qiao Xueqing thought about it and reminded Chen Feng.

"What do you mean is that the little black knife is likely to become an important object for me to reopen my sea of ​​consciousness?" Chen Feng's expression was shocked, and he had already thought of the possibility of using the little black knife.

"The specific situation depends on your understanding of Xiao Hei Dao. I just give you a suggestion. In fact, depending on your current situation, it seems nothing is wrong. What will happen if you delay it?" Qiao Xueqing asked carefully, and didn't seem to want Chen Feng to be too risky.

"If this continues, my Nascent Soul will be completely petrified and silent, and fall into a deep sleep. It will be even more difficult to awaken and recover it at that time. It will also have a great impact on my cultivation and advancement. The reason why I failed repeatedly in the Ethereal Stage in the past four years is that it has a great relationship with the gradually petrified Nascent Soul." Chen Feng took a deep breath and informed Qiao Xueqing of the actual situation.

"Since this is the case, I have to take a try. Reopening the soul sea of ​​consciousness is different from cultivation. Success and failure are only in a moment. In fact, the Ethereal Stage is not only a kind of artistic conception of the deity, but also closely related to the Nascent Soul. In this stage, the Nascent Soul after the Stable Nirvana has reached the same breath as the deity. With your current situation, it is impossible to successfully hit. Even if you reach the peak of the late Nirvana stage, it is just a false appearance catalyzed by strong spiritual power." Qiao Xueqing looked at Chen Feng with a faint admiration.

"Fortunately, Shougongfeng has been quiet enough in the past few years, and no one has come here. How is your preparation for the Nirvana?" Chen Feng asked Qiao Xueqing, who was dressed as a man, with concern.

"The vision of the Qihai Sea in Dantian has been achieved for a long time, but inspired by you, I still want to break the fetal movement of the golden elixir into a baby. In fact, I just lack an opportunity now, and I can travel far at any time." Qiao Xueqing seemed to be looking forward to the opportunity that might appear during the trip.

"Does the spiritual power be insufficient for the extreme compression of the golden elixir? During these four years, most of the gains I have learned to this day have gradually been refined. The pure spiritual energy contained in the Dead Pearl is extremely majestic and should be helpful to you." Chen Feng did not have the stingy thoughts about Qiao Xueqing.

"Forget it. If you reopen the sea of ​​consciousness, even if you have accumulated a huge amount over the years, it is hard to say whether you can build the foundation of the sea of ​​consciousness. I heard you talk about the Fengxiao Dynasty before, and I think there must be an opportunity that suits us there, and I will wait for you now." Qiao Xueqing smiled lightly and rejected Chen Feng's kindness.

"It's good if you have this heart, and if you have the heart, you have the chance. In fact, with your strength, you can be more tough. If you had already had the intention to seize the opportunity, you would be stronger than me." Chen Feng grinned and smiled.

"Everyone has his own principles of doing things. My progress has been smooth and smooth over the years, and it can be seen that it is not a relationship of stable cultivation." Qiao Xueqing is not opposed to a plain life.

"In fact, I was inadvertently inspired by Ruan Yun in the method of extreme compression of the golden elixir. However, if I want to succeed, I still need to overcome several difficulties and find a magnificent spiritual energy absorption, which is only the basis for extreme compression of the golden elixir. In addition, there is also a protective pill treasure. While preventing the spiritual power from backwards and blowing the pill, I will give the constantly compressed golden elixir to help. The final difficulty is the difficulty of the excessive spiritual power of the Nascent Soul that I experienced in Broken Nirvana." Chen Feng's reminder obviously attracted Qiao Xueqing's attention.

"Since you can't continue to drag on, you should also get ready. Now Ruan Yun and Mao San and others are together. It's always not reassuring. However, this Haojian Sect seems to have marginalized us. After being in seclusion in the Shougong Peak for four years, no one has ever asked about it." Qiao Xueqing said later, she glanced at the Hufeng Xingsu Daban.

"It's not good. If people come and go to Shougongfeng every day, it will probably be even more troublesome. As for Ruan Yun's poisonous snake girl, there is no need to worry at all. It would be fine if they get along well, otherwise Mao San and the others would not be able to cover her at all." When talking about Ruan Yun, Chen Feng couldn't help but think of her makeup changes.

"The time when the Haotian Sword Tomb you mentioned is opened will come in three years. The situation of the Fengxiao Dynasty and the Forbidden Land of Changsheng may also be facing changes at any time. If you are taken care of by the Haojian Sect Master, I think you will inevitably have to put in some effort in the future. Are you sure to reopen the sea of ​​consciousness?" Qiao Xueqing reminded Chen Feng to be careful.

"If we use the power of other treasures, there may be changes. As for the little black knife, I am very sure that it and the broken bracelet have followed my heavy weapon early in the morning." Chen Feng laughed confidently.

"Don't hesitate, then I'll be outside, waiting for your good news." Qiao Xueqing did not mean to enter the Border of the Dead and Wilderness with Chen Feng.

"Huh~~~"

Chen Feng nodded and said nothing more. He took a step forward and disappeared into a slightly hazy space with the wind.

Chen Feng, who returned to the mysterious stone chamber of the Pearl of Deer and Wilderness, looked at the little black knife floating above the ancient formation of Deer and Wilderness, and his face no longer had the confidence he had when facing Qiao Xueqing.

"Buzz~~~"

As Chen Feng stretched out his claws and shot, the little black knife was already captured by him from above the ancient formation.

"I'm all counting on you if there is a way out."

Chen Feng sat cross-legged on the ground and murmured at the small black knife in his hand.

From Chen Feng's creation of an immortal foundation to the present, the little black knife has always been held by him, which has helped him overcome many crises.

Although the little black sword does not show too strong spirituality, its heavy ancient meaning and indestructible sword body are more practical than other ancient treasures.

After a long period of exploration, Chen Feng gradually discovered that this small black sword has an extremely powerful effect on the soul and will. Relatively speaking, the spiritual power is not within the power range of the small black sword.

"Maoqiu, wake up, you and Rongrong help me keep the pass."

Chen Feng, who used a small black knife to gesture to the spiritual platform, he hesitated a little, and still called the small fur ball and the little monkey under the carved stone wall.

“Yo~~~”

The little hairball, which was breathing for a long time, seemed to hear Chen Feng's call, gradually woke up from his sleepy state and snorted.

In four years, after absorbing spiritual power and sleeping, the little hairball and the little monkey had already reached the level of a level six monster. The advancement was faster than Chen Feng and very smoothly.

Sometimes Chen Feng couldn't help but envy the two little beasts. After accumulating a certain amount of spiritual power, it was very natural to advance almost in one go, and there was no sign of any disaster.

"I want to use this little black sword to try to reopen the soul sea of ​​consciousness and ask you to get up just in case. Once the situation is completely out of control, you will work together to help me take out the little black sword." While Chen Feng reminded the two awakened beasts, his body gradually turned into engraved light and shadow.

The two little beasts did not speak out again, as if they were worried and cautious, but they focused entirely on Chen Feng.

"Buzz~~~"

Chen Feng, whose body turned into a sealed light and shadow, threw the small black sword and inserted it from the heavenly spirit. His soul and will rose fiercely, constantly causing an impact on the spiritual platform.

Driven by the soul and will, even the spiritual power accumulated by Chen Feng** and the Nascent Soul was like a waterfall, roaring towards the spiritual platform, causing a violent vibration in the body.

As for Chen Feng's body engraved into a distorted body again, Xiao Maoqiu even opened the eyes of the sky with difficulty, for fear that he would have any accidents.

"burst!"

While Chen Feng was keeping his mind tightly, he felt that the little black knife did not absorb his soul and will, but was controlled by his thoughts, so he spoke up and shouted.

"Boom~~~"

The pure soul that was rolling endlessly and burst out with the light of will, exploding in the little black knife, filling Chen Feng's spiritual platform.

A line of extremely terrifying will ripples stirred out of Chen Feng's head, touching the nervous Zhutian Beast and Rongrong. Soon the two little beasts temporarily lost consciousness and their bodies were piled up stiffly under the stone wall of the carved stone.

Chen Feng, whose body was twisted and swollen, tried hard to keep his mind clear, and even without deliberately pulling the majestic spiritual energy in the mysterious stone chamber began to be absorbed by him.

At the same time, the Thirty-Six Path Ancient Arts that locked Chen Feng's body seemed to have a catharsis port, injecting the spiritual energy of the memory into his body, thereby reducing the pressure on the lock body.

If it weren't for the tight lock of the Thirty-Six Path Ancient Art, I'm afraid that the little black sword just now produced a pure soul and will light burst, which would have pushed Chen Feng's body to explode and died.

After the aura surging, Chen Feng's body sitting cross-legged seemed to be on fire. A surging and burning spiritual rhyme appeared, and these burning spiritual rhymes were poured into his spirit Taichung with the help of a downward-up burning trend.

Time passed slowly, unlike two small beasts that had temporarily lost consciousness, since Chen Feng re-entered the mysterious stone chamber and was waiting for Qiao Xueqing in the ancient forest of fragrant wood, he was a little uneasy.

Although it is easy to help Chen Feng make the decision to reopen his sea of ​​consciousness, Qiao Xueqing can imagine the difficulty of actually implementing it.

Although Xiao Hei Dao has followed Chen Feng for a long time, it is not his natal treasure after all, and it is difficult to control it as much as you want. In Qiao Xueqing's view, the biggest variable in Chen Feng's reopening of the sea of ​​consciousness this time is probably the little black knife. She couldn't even imagine the serious consequences that might be caused by the treasure once it loses control.

Shougong Peak was as quiet as before. In four years, even Chen Feng and Qiao Xueqing lived here, it did not cause any changes in Gu Feng.

The eighteen ancient halls of stars are still far apart, hindering the winding mountain roads that reach the peak.

Since Chen Feng returned to Haojian Sect, although there have been occasional rumors in the sect, as Shougong Feng was given to him, even though Ding Wancang and his elders deliberately dealt with it in a low-key manner, the situation still fermented.

During the four years of Chen Feng's retreat, although the Shougong Peak was calm, the Haojian Mountains had already stirred up storms. The five powerful people from the spiritual realms frequently appeared in the range of the Haojian Mountains, and caused chaos in the Haojian Sect. They were so uncontrollable that they wanted to obtain the opportunity of the two ancient peaks in the Haojian Mountains.

The entire Haojian Sect was panicked and almost triggered a war. The five major sword sects and the four major demon sects in Haoyanzhou also began to put pressure on the Haojian Sect.

Huanzhen Peak, not far from Shougong Peak, was in the Liansheng Heavy Python Vine Forest. The leader of Haojian Sect Ding Wancang sat at a stone table, drinking tea with the hunchbacked old man Shi Yan. The two of them looked at each other without saying a word, which made the atmosphere quite dull.

"Senior brother, that kid Chen Dingyuan has been in Shougongfeng for four years. If this continues, it will ruin the sect. Do you want to enter and take a look?" Shi Yan finally couldn't help but speak when he didn't say anything to Ding Wancang.

"The situation changes must be adapted. After a while, those outsiders will slowly calm down. There is nothing shameful about Haojian Sect. Shougong Peak has always existed before. Isn't it like this?" Old Dao Ding Wancang seemed very calm and did not care too much about the external pressure of the sect.

"Senior brother will also say that before, the situation is different now. The rumors that Chen Dingyuan has become a disciple of the sect have caused a lot of controversy. In the past, many people who wanted to attack our Haojian Sect were not in a hurry because neither Huanzhen Peak nor Shougong Peak had any substantial control. Now I returned to Huanzhen Peak, and Shougong Peak was given to Chen Dingyuan again, which is forcing external forces to attack Haojian Sect." Shi Yan looked nervous and looked in the direction of Shougong Peak.

"What should come will always come. I don't regret giving Shougong Peak to Chen Dingyuan. He has definitely been a serene person in the past four years. Not only did he not take a step forward in the peak vein, but even the turmoil at Shougong Peak has not been triggered. It seems that there is no such person in the sect. Don't worry, from the current situation, as long as there is no big accident, it will gradually improve." Ding Wancang comforted the hunchbacked old man with a smile.

"I hope so. The opening time of Haotian Sword Tomb is approaching. I am afraid that the forces inside and outside Haoyanzhou will not remain calm. I wonder what the senior brother is going to do?" Shi Yan stared at Ding Wancang and asked.

"It would be fine to send two disciples to participate. It is not our Haojian Sect's turn to collect the opportunity. The most important thing is that the battle between the five domains can be quelled and a peaceful environment in the Western Ancient Spiritual Realm. I received the news that in addition to the Western Ancient Spiritual Realm, the four major spiritual realms of the Southern Wilderness, the North Sea, the East Forest, and the Central Plains, the signs of calming down. It is estimated that it will not take long for the Western Ancient Spiritual Realm to gradually calm down." Ding Wancang said later, his old face inevitably showed signs of calming down.

"The most critical reason why the war in the Western Ancient Spirit Realm cannot be calmed down for a long time is that the spiritual realm's cultivation world is weak. I think the four spiritual realms have the intention to share the Western Ancient Spirit Realm. Before some important opportunities in the spiritual realm are determined, the real war is probably not completely broken out." Shi Yan looked around and whispered to Ding Wancang. (To be continued...)
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