There is more than one treasure house, there are more than a dozen. The treasures stored inside are also divided into categories, very many.
Except for a surprisingly large number of spirit stones, other treasures are basically items that are needed for war witch cultivation. Of course, there are also some medicinal materials that can be used to refine alchemy, as well as ores that can be used to refine magic weapons.
All the ingredients needed to prepare witch juice are well-stocked.
Chu Feng found everything easily, and after making the preparation according to the method taught by the black bear demon, the juice was gurgling and tumbling, like boiling water, steaming out of steam.
Portraying witch patterns is a very sacred thing, and every step has strict requirements.
Moreover, it takes a proficient skill to depict witch patterns, otherwise, the probability of failure is very high.
The main ingredient of witch juice was not easy to come by, and Chu Feng would not dare to waste anything. He patiently practiced all the basic witch patterns of the power witch pattern and power witch pattern tens of thousands of times.
It wasn't until he was able to be exquisite and skillful with every witch pattern, without any difference, that he was satisfied.
After Chu Feng took a bath and undressed, his sturdy flesh was exposed, with muscles like cast iron. He sits on the cold jade futon in the center of the Ancestral Witch Hall with a celestial body. In an instant, the rolling magical power gathered and enveloped Chu Feng.
"I'm going to draw the magical witch pattern first!" Chu Feng picked up the special engraving pen, and lightly inhaled the magical witch juice, and immediately took a tube.
The principle of this engraving pen is, to a large extent, similar to that of a fountain pen.
It is hollow, and witch juice can be stored in the pen barrel.
If you suck on a tube, you can probably depict about a hundred witch patterns. Its nib is very sharp, and I don't know what material it is made of. Even with Chu Feng's physical strength, just a light stroke would immediately open a blood hole.
But its depth is just right, it can cut through the epidermis without hurting the muscles too deep.
Everything was ready, Chu Feng took a deep breath, discarded all distracting thoughts, and began to paint with a pen. The position of this pen is also quite particular. The magical witch pattern needs to be portrayed from the head.
The head is the head of the six suns, and it is the place to gather the gods.
The head is also one of the most noble parts of the human body, representing dignity.
After the first stroke, Chu Feng couldn't help his teeth and cracking his mouth. It was really painful. In particular, the witch juice seeped into the skin and muscles, making him feel like flames burned, and like ten thousand ants gnawing.
No matter how painful, Chu Feng did not dare to be distracted, and even more to keep his hands steady.
There are a lot of inconveniences in portraying witch patterns on himself, and he has to convince him every moment.
Fortunately, Chu Feng had built a three-headed six-armed demon body, with no dead ends in his body, but he was able to handle this rather challenging task of portraying witchcraft.
Following the successful depiction of witch patterns, Chu Feng was surprised to find that his physical body had gradually developed an unprecedented aura of majesty. Holy, high above, with unpredictable majesty.
As if his body became a bodhisattva enshrined in that temple.
Every gesture is like a god possessed, with sacred power.
"Divine power, this should be the divine power generated after the witchmark is successfully portrayed!" Chu Feng was filled with joy, and he was sure that the power of his punch now was at least 20% stronger than in the past.
Moreover, it has a very good effect on countering evil things such as ghosts and other evil things.
When he finished depicting all the basic witch patterns on the first layer of the divine mighty witch pattern, his body actually made a burst of clank sounds. Just like plucking the strings, there is a faint golden light blooming.
"Haha, finally succeeded!"
Chu Feng couldn't help laughing out loud, and it took eleven days to portray it before finally portraying the first layer of the divine power and witch pattern. All the witch juice blended is used up.
The intention to portray the second layer can only be temporarily shelved.
His harvest is also extremely great. The witch juice blended by the blood of the witch god has been integrated into his body and formed a series of witch patterns that will never fade. It was these witch patterns that gave Chu Feng's physical body powerful abilities.
Let his physical body be like a divine body, possessing supreme power.
With the first successful experience, after a few days of rest, Chu Feng was already full of energy and returned to his peak state. He immediately began to portray the power witch pattern.
For the time being, only the witch juice required by these two witch patterns can be provided.
It took nearly half a year to depict the power witch pattern.
This is something that Chu Feng didn't expect.
Because the demon king blood given to him by the black bear demon is very abundant, plus Kumamoto is the embodiment of power. The witch juice blended with the blood of the bear demon is really nothing to say, and it is effective.
It took Chu Feng half a year to portray the power witch pattern to the third level.
The more the witch pattern goes to the back, the more complicated it is and the more difficult it is to portray it. Of course, the benefits obtained are also extremely amazing.
There was still a little power witch juice left, if it wasn't for Chu Feng's physical body that he could not bear it, he could even continue to depict the fourth and fifth layers of power witch patterns.
After fully portraying the three-layer power witch pattern, the benefits that Chu Feng gained were also extremely amazing.
His physical strength is already very terrifying, almost close to ten million catties. But this basically reached the upper limit.
At least it would be very difficult to cultivate the Heavenly Demon Tyrant Body Art, and then greatly increase the strength.
By portraying the power witch pattern, Chu Feng made his power soar again.
Now it has risen by almost half or so.
In other words, his power reached a terrifying 15 million catties. Chu Feng even suspected that with a punch now, he could kill a strong man in the mid-life realm.
As for the late stage of reality, they are already real immortals, and if they are just powerful, it may be difficult to defeat them.
At that level, the comprehension of the way of heaven and the true law has reached an incomparably astonishing level. Moreover, the mana is high and deep, the spells are tyrannical, and if combined with magic weapons, it has the power to destroy the world.
Wanting to deal with them with brute force is equivalent to a child carrying a rifle and shooting, although the power is great, the accuracy is insufficient.
"It's time to get rid of that big Yin Division!"
Chu Feng stood up, put on his clothes, and felt the violent power inside his body. There was a confident look on his face.
The return to the Wuzong to portray the witchmark this time is really a huge gain.
It also laid a solid foundation for him to participate in the treasure hunting operation of the overseas immortal market.
To be sure, there are bound to be countless strong players in the overseas fairy market. The top one must be a real-world level-one master.
Why is Chu Feng, a small mage competing with the real-life ancestor
Relying on the flesh and animal pets.
Half a month later, Chu Feng rode the Yufeng Goshawk and returned to his hometown again.
After leaving for more than half a year, he found that the ghostly spirit in Fengdu City was a bit more terrifying. And in this area, resentment is rising, which is heart palpitating.
"Hey, my Soul Eater has actually been promoted to a level!" Chu Feng was surprised to find that the Soul Eater didn't know when it would be promoted. It has now become a three-stroke monster.