In a rage, Grandma Butterfly beat the young man who took the photo of her to death with a stick, and smashed the mobile phone that demonized her to pieces.
After smashing the phone, she discovered that the iron certificate of immortality was stuck to the back of the phone and was smashed along with the phone. Her anger made her miss the opportunity to leave the immortal world again.
At Grandma Butterfly's reminder, everyone's attention turned to the words in the air.
Old Qin half praised and half ridiculed: "It's still Butterfly Grandma
Mo Yun was surprised and said, "So this was once a fairy prison. No wonder there are so many closed stone chambers. They look like prison cells. I just feel like something is wrong here."
Grandma Butterfly looked around with a look of surprise: "Didn't you mention the Wind-Fixing Bead? Where is it? Look for it quickly so that I can see the treasure from the fairyland."
Old Qin looked at the cell with the stone door cut off and said worriedly, "Ji Feng was imprisoned in there. Where is he now?"
Ye Feng said helplessly: "He was released by someone, and the cut on the stone door is very fresh. I feel that Ji Feng has not been released for long."
Mo Yun exclaimed, "He was released? Didn't they take the Wind-Fixing Bead as well?"
Grandma Butterfly looked discouraged: "Yeah, we just got here now, and the Wind-Fixing Beads have probably been snatched away by others."
Ye Feng thought for a moment: "Not necessarily. Judging from the footprints, Ji Feng has become a demon, so the thick toes must be his. Since he has become a demon, his blood can't open this rune, let alone project this text. The ancient warrior who released Ji Feng doesn't have the blood of the immortal world to open this text, so this wind-fixing bead should still be there."
Grandma Butterfly said impatiently, "Okay, everyone, hurry up and look for it. It would be great if it hasn't been taken away. Let me make it clear that whoever sees the Wind-Fixing Pearl has a share. Whoever finds it first gets it."
Old Qin and Mo Yun looked at each other with disdain. This Butterfly Grandma was a very selfish, irritable and jealous old woman. No wonder she became so ugly while Sister Ajuan was still so beautiful.
If they were not going to the Devil's Desert together to find the Magic Sand Tower, they would not dance with such an artificial person.
Old Qin said disdainfully: "The Wind-Fixing Bead is a magical artifact from the immortal world. Old woman, even if you find it, I'm afraid you won't be able to use it. What do you want it for? Why not give it to someone who can use it and unleash its power."
Mo Yun stroked his beard and smiled, "Old Qin, you are right. I am afraid that only Brother Ye can use this Wind-Fixing Bead. We ordinary people may not be able to use it even if we find it."
Grandma Butterfly's eyes flashed with jealousy: "I don't care about that. As long as I find it, it's mine. Even if I can't use it, it's still mine. I will offer it tribute every day and burn incense and kowtow to it."
Ye Feng smiled and said, "Okay, Grandma Butterfly is right, whoever finds it owns it, no problem."
Ye Feng has already discovered a clue. He feels that there is something wrong with the last scissor finger gesture. The Daluo Jinxian Xuanfeng did not raise the scissor finger for taking a selfie. The tip of the scissor finger was pointing above his head.
Looking with the divine eyes of knowledge, he saw a thumb-sized bead emitting a faint yellow glow, hidden behind a rock above the finger.
Ye Feng walked under the rock. With a thought, the rock made a clattering sound of turning gears. The rock slowly rose and unfolded, and a light yellow bead floated in the air in front of Ye Feng.
With a thought, the Wind-Fixing Bead fell into Ye Feng's hand. He felt a hint of coolness as he touched it, and a breeze swirled around the bead.
When they heard the sound of gears, Mo Yun and the others looked over here and saw Ye Feng taking the yellow bead from the rock above his head.
Mo Yun smiled and said, "Congratulations, Brother Ye, for obtaining an immortal weapon."
Old Qin also laughed and said, "Brother Ye, you are so lucky. Divine objects choose their owners. Sometimes it is not you who look for treasures, but the treasures that automatically come to you."
Grandma Butterfly was still groping around. When she saw Ye Feng got the Wind-Fixing Pearl, she got so angry that she kicked down a rock and then smashed it to pieces with her crutch.
She cursed secretly in her heart, this boy is so lucky, he can find all kinds of treasures, why can't I find any? Humph, you keep it first and keep it for me. When you die, it will be mine.
She sneered with contempt: "Sect Master Ye is really lucky, but you know how to use it. Don't waste it. It will be a sin if you waste the treasure."
Old Qin couldn't help but shouted coldly: "Old woman, you are ugly, and your heart is ugly too. What do you mean by wasting a treasure? It's only when you get it that you are wasting a treasure."
"What does Old Qin have to do with you? Do you want to get beaten?"
"Okay, let's fight. Come on."
Mo Yun stood between the two of them and said, "Okay, stop making trouble. We still have important things to do. Everyone should say less and find a way to leave here first."
Old Qin walked to a stone wall and pointed at the footprints in front of him: "The footprints disappeared here, as if they walked into the stone wall."
Ye Feng looked for a while with his divine eyes. Behind the stone wall was an empty passage with a ray of light shining through it. This should be the exit.
"Yes, the exit should be behind this stone wall."
Grandma Butterfly was still furious. She raised the cane in her hand, created a strong gust of wind, and smashed it towards the stone wall.
"Master Ye said it's an exit, so that's the exit. Let me break through the wall and get out."
When Ye Feng saw Grandma Butterfly raising her crutch to smash things, he wanted to stop her, but it was too late. He sighed in his heart, thinking that this old woman was too reckless. Since Ji Feng and the ancient warrior who saved him did not break through the wall to get out, there must be a mechanism in the stone wall. Breaking through the stone wall to get out was not a good idea.
Grandma Butterfly wanted to break the stone wall by force, but her crutch not only failed to break the stone wall, but instead caused a strong recoil force.
Boom! A powerful air wave surged in all directions, raising the dust on the ground and filling the entire passage with flying sand and dust, making it hard to breathe.
Fortunately, everyone was an expert in ancient martial arts, so they held their breath and transformed their aura into fetal breathing.
Ye Feng saw a spirit stone above the stone wall, emitting a faint red light.
This spiritual stone that emits red light is ranked at the lowest level in the seven levels of the spectrum: red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue and violet.
The red spirit stone is the lowest level spirit stone, and the spiritual energy it contains is not as good as the spiritual energy in the air of the Immortal Realm.
However, this kind of low-level spirit stone has the strongest luminosity, so it is best to use them for lighting and make the best use of them.
Ye Feng's divine eyes of destiny looked through the dust and discovered that there was a faint fingerprint on the red spirit stone, as if it had been touched by someone not long ago.