The Peerless Master

Chapter 1512: treasure house

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After a long sigh, Chen Feng sat heavily on the ground.

On the one hand, although he had a lot of advantages in this battle, it was not as easy as everyone thought. This masked monk was at least a warrior in the late stage of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal, and he was very powerful. Even if he was restricted by the Sealing Yuan Incense and the Soul-eating Insects, he was still not someone that Chen Feng could easily defeat. In fact, this was indeed the case. If the masked monk had not shown such an obvious flaw in the end, it would be hard to say who would win in the end.

Of course, on the other hand, Chen Feng used the Sky-Breaking Sword, which consumed a lot of energy, so he looked so weak.

I reached out and touched my back and found that it was already soaked with sweat.

"Fortunately, when we captured the Pegasus family that day, we found several copies of this Yuanxiang. Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to take it down relying solely on the spirit-eating insects!" Chen Feng looked at the dead masked monk and secretly felt relieved.

Although this Feng Yuan Xiang is a product of the Wan Du Sect, it can exert greater power in Chen Feng's hands. Feng Yuan Xiang and the Soul Devouring Insect are undoubtedly a perfect match.

"It's a pity that there are only three portions of this Feng Yuan Xiang left." Chen Feng said with regret, "It seems that I need to study the composition of this Feng Yuan Xiang in the future. If I can imitate a poison similar to Feng Yuan Xiang, it will give me an extra trump card."

Chen Feng never considered himself a gentleman. Making and refining poisons was one of the skills of an alchemist, and it was also one of the means for an alchemist to save his life, so Chen Feng did not have much objection to using poison.

After resting for a while, Chen Feng stood up and walked to the side of the masked monk. Sensing Chen Feng's approach, the spirit-eating insects dormant in the corpse of the masked monk jumped out and were taken into the Tiandan Immortal Mansion by Chen Feng obediently.

"You have been chasing me for so long, but I don't know your true face." Chen Feng muttered to himself, suddenly squatted down, and lifted the veil of the masked monk.

As Chen Feng lifted the veil, a neutral face appeared in front of him. This was a middle-aged man with a mediocre appearance. Even if he was on the street, no one would think he was a bad person. However, in the cultivation world, appearance is the last thing that can determine whether a person is good or bad. Sometimes, a person who looks as scary as a ghost may be a truly kind person, and those who look decent may be unforgivable thugs.

"Hey, what is this?" Chen Feng's eyes stopped at the base of the man's ear. There was a tattoo of an eagle with its wings spread. The tattoo was lifelike, as if it had some kind of magic. If you look at it a few more times, you might even have the illusion that the eagle is about to spread its wings and fly.

"What exactly does this eagle represent? Is it related to this person's true identity?" Chen Feng thought secretly in his heart, but his hands did not stop, and he directly took off the storage ring on the man's fingertips.

A strong man in the late stage of Jiu Tian Xuan Xian, no matter how miserable he is, always has some good things.

After carefully searching the masked warrior's body and making sure that nothing was missed, Chen Feng waved his hand and shot out a Xuan Ji Purple Flame, burning the corpse and the peach forest to ashes.

Although the scenery here is extremely beautiful, in order to avoid exposing Feng Yuanxiang's secret, Chen Feng chose to destroy it with ruthless means.

Looking at the raging fire, Chen Feng once again entered the Tiandan Immortal Mansion, and then controlled the Tiandan Immortal Mansion, which had turned into a speck of dust, to fly towards the distance.

In the Tiandan Immortal Mansion, Chen Feng sat cross-legged, took out a few pills to restore his immortal essence and put them in his mouth, then closed his eyes and started meditating.

In the blink of an eye, two days had passed, and Chen Feng had recovered to his peak state. In fact, after the previous fight, Chen Feng felt that his cultivation had improved, and he was getting closer and closer to the threshold of the Golden Immortal.

With a wave of his hand, a storage ring appeared on Chen Feng's palm. This storage ring was taken from the masked warrior before. Now, it's time to check the harvest.

With a thought, Chen Feng separated a wisp of immortal consciousness and rushed towards the storage ring.

Since the masked monk was already dead, the spiritual imprint on the storage ring had also dissipated for the most part. With just one impact, Chen Feng's spiritual consciousness rushed into the storage ring.

Suddenly, the space inside the storage ring appeared before his eyes.

The next moment, Chen Feng's eyes lit up.

"As expected of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal, there are quite a few good things."

There were a pile of immortal stones in the storage ring, all of which were of good quality. A rough count showed that there were at least several million high-quality immortal stones.

"With so many immortal stones, you are still willing to take such a big risk to kill me. I am really curious about how valuable my life is!" Chen Feng said with some self-mockery.

To be honest, Chen Feng's heart was extremely complicated at the moment. All of this was an unexpected disaster for him. He was inexplicably drawn into this vortex, and he was extremely depressed.

"No matter who you are, since you are targeting me like this, don't blame me for making you pay double one day!"

Thinking in his heart, Chen Feng suppressed this feeling in his heart. At this moment, these depressions are not yet ready to explode. In this case, let him ferment in his heart, accumulate strength, and wait for the time to really explode!

His gaze shifted away from the immortal consciousness and looked elsewhere.

The collection of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal is naturally not bad. Most of the natural treasures in the storage ring are of good quality. Taking out any one of them can make many Daluo Jinxian cultivators fight for it.

Chen Feng was naturally happy to accept these. As an alchemist, the more natural resources and treasures he had, the better.

Looking elsewhere, there were a lot of strange and bizarre things, some of which Chen Feng couldn't even guess what they were used for. Chen Feng didn't pay too much attention to these things, and his eyes fell on a row of shelves.

Here, some of the most precious things in the storage ring are stored.

There are rows and rows of immortal artifacts, the lowest of which are at the celestial immortal artifact level, and most of the rest are Daluo immortal artifacts. As for the Nine Heavens immortal artifacts, there are only two.

It can be seen that there are not many Nine Heavens Immortal Weapons, even among the strong ones in the late Nine Heavens Profound Immortal.

Besides these immortal tools, Chen Feng also saw many jade slips and books. He casually checked some of them, and found that most of them were some powerful techniques, and of course, some were some miscellaneous books.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Jiu Tian Xuan Xian is worthy of his name. This storage ring is simply a mobile treasure house!" Counting the treasures in the storage ring, Chen Feng's excitement suddenly surged: "It seems that I have to make more preparations and try to snatch all the storage rings of the other masked monks!"

(It’s one o’clock in the morning. I finally finished writing it. Here is the third update. Please support me. Shower me flowers and support me!)