Chapter 141 The Great Harvest

"These fruits are also spiritual fruits that are rare to see in the outside world, cultivating here is really cool, no wonder cultivating in this land of the five elements can become a reward."

Yang Feng walked a few steps on the island, picked a fruit from a spirit tree and ate it, and an incomparably rich aura quickly submerged into his body, causing the true qi in his body to grow a lot.

Yang Feng glanced at the spirit trees and spirit fruits on the almost endless ocean and island, a scorching color flashed in his eyes, and he whispered to himself: "This is simply a big treasure house, if I get the things here back, I don't have to worry about the lack of cultivation resources in a short time!" ”

"If others enter such a treasure mountain, they can only take a small part, but I, who owns the Cave Dzi magic weapon, can get the greatest benefit here."

Thinking about it, Yang Feng jumped into the ocean composed of countless spiritual water, opened the entrance of the cave dzi, and suddenly, he saw endless spiritual water gushing out, pouring into the barren, dry, and dead cave dzi.

After absorbing a large amount of spiritual water, a trace of aura was restored in the dead and silent cave dzi, and Hong also regained a trace of vitality, and said with a smile: "Okay! Good! Good! Hosts, these spiritual waters are good! I need a lot of spiritual water to recover, so I'll control the dzi! I will do my best to absorb these spiritual waters, master, you can cultivate well! ”

"Good! The Dzi is yours! ”

Yang Feng handed over the control of the cave dzi to Hong, and he sat at the bottom of the spiritual water, closed his eyes, and operated the divine elephant to suppress the prison energy, frantically absorbing the spiritual power of the spiritual water.

From the sky, a huge whirlpool appeared in the center of the spiritual sea, swallowing a large amount of seawater, under the crazy absorption of the cave dzi, the sea level of the spiritual sea was actually a trace of the slow decline at a speed that was difficult to see the naked eye, and at the same time, the cave sky, which was originally only a few square kilometers in size, also expanded wildly with the continuous influx of the spiritual water.

The cave dzi frantically absorbed the spiritual water in the spiritual sea, and formed the first small spiritual lake in the cave dzi.

In a certain hidden space of the trial tower, the spirit of the trial tower looked at the disappearing spiritual sea, and was a little surprised in his heart: "This little ghost actually has a magic weapon in the Cave Heaven. ”

The instrument spirit of the trial tower silently watched Yang Feng's behavior, and did not stop it, but said softly: "Fortunately, his cultivation is too low, otherwise the entire water space will be taken away by him." ”

The spiritual sea is almost boundless, with Yang Feng's cultivation, even if he opens the cave dzi, he will not be able to absorb the spiritual sea for a few years, with Yang Feng's current absorption speed, the spiritual water absorbed in a month can form a huge lake, but for that spiritual sea, it is a drop in the bucket, and the instrument spirit of the trial tower will naturally not intervene.

Six days later, at the bottom of the Spirit Sea, Yang Feng slowly opened his eyes, jumped out of the bottom of the sea, and came to the small island.

"Dig up all the spirit trees on the island!"

After coming to the island, Yang Feng waved his hand, and hundreds of innate mechanical puppets appeared on the island, and began to dig out the spirit trees on the island one by one according to Yang Feng's order, and put them into Yang Feng's cave dzi.

After cultivating in this water space for six days, Yang Feng's Divine Elephant Suppression Strength operated continuously for six days, refining a massive amount of spiritual energy, filling the particles in his body with tens of thousands, making Yang Feng's strength greatly increase and his combat power skyrocketed.

After excavating all the spiritual objects on the island and sending them to the Cave Dzi, Yang Feng said in a deep voice: "Go to the earth space!" ”

As soon as Yang Feng's voice fell, Yang Feng's body disappeared from the spot and came to a land that was incomparably soft and full of earthy breath.

This earth space is filled with endless spiritual land, exuding a rich earth aura, and it is the supreme holy land of earth attribute cultivators.

"Dig it for me!"

With a wave of Yang Feng's hand, thousands of Innate Realm mechanical puppets flew out of the space ring, frantically digging the spiritual soil on the earth and loading it into the Cave Heavenly Bead.

Yang Feng looked at the hundreds of Innate Realm mechanical puppets, frantically collecting the spiritual soil of this land, and frowned: "It's too slow!" Hong, is there any way you can collect these spiritual lands in large quantities? ”

Spiritual soil is an extremely valuable resource, and only with spiritual soil can you plant and transplant all kinds of spiritual trees and spiritual grasses. Many precious spirit trees and spirit grasses require specific spirit soil to be cultivated, and if Yang Feng's cave heaven wants to plant all kinds of spirit grass spirit trees, spirit soil is also an indispensable treasure.

Hearing Yang Feng's words, Hong shook his head and said, "No, my past master can completely grasp this space and throw it into the cave with a single stretch of his hand, and you can't use that kind of supernatural power at all." ”

"If the energy points on my body are not spent, I can buy some treasures and dig up all the spiritual soil here!"

Hearing Hong's words, Yang Feng sighed helplessly, and with a wave of his hand, he released all the 100,000 innate realm mechanical puppets stored in the space ring, and let the 100,000 early innate mechanical puppets dig spiritual soil.

When the 100,000 early innate mechanical puppets were digging spiritual soil, Yang Feng wandered around the island, and a piece of purple spiritual soil came into Yang Feng's field of vision, which made Yang Feng's heart move, and he reached out and dug out a purple spiritual soil the size of a knuckle, only to feel that his hand sank slightly, as if the purple spiritual soil weighed hundreds of catties.

Yang Feng threw the purple spirit soil into the cave dzi and asked, "What is this?" Flood? ”

Hong glanced at the purple spiritual soil, and a look of joy flashed in his eyes and said, "Master, this is the Wuzi Divine Land, which is one of the top spiritual soils for cultivating the 10,000-year-old elixir. Many elixirs also have a lifespan, and it is difficult for an elixir to survive for as long as 10,000 years.

This Wuzi Divine Land is full of spirituality, it can cultivate 10,000-year-old elixirs, and it can also transplant some extremely precious spiritual grass spirit trees and refine some precious elixirs, even in ancient times, this Wuzi Divine Land is also an extremely precious treasure. ”

"This purple soil is so precious?"

Hearing Hong's words, Yang Feng was overjoyed, a scorching light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately ordered those mechanical puppets: "Dig these Purple Divine Soil for me!" ”

As soon as Yang Feng's voice fell, the figure of the 100,000 mechanical puppets flashed, and they quickly began to dig those purple divine soils.

Even if it was placed in ancient times, it was a very rare treasure, and in this earth space, the number was very scarce, and 100,000 mechanical puppets dug up those purple divine soil in just a few hours.

After digging up the Wuzi Divine Soil, the 100,000 mechanical puppets did not stop at all, and began to dig up other spiritual soils frantically day and night.

Six days later, Yang Feng collected 100,000 mechanical puppets into the space ring and transferred them to the wood space.

In that wood space, there are countless rare trees, forming a dense forest, full of incomparably rich wood attribute aura.

In this wood space, there was nothing too strange, Yang Feng released 100,000 mechanical puppets and transplanted all those spirit trees into his cave dzi.

Six days later, Yang Feng left the Wood Space and stepped into the fourth space, the Golden Space.

In the golden space, the entire space was filled with the aura of gold, and the ground was like a huge giant refined iron like a continent.

In the golden space, Yang Feng didn't find any treasures worth collecting, so he cultivated with peace of mind, frantically absorbing the golden aura in the space, cultivating the divine elephant to suppress the prison energy, and filling the particles in his body with true qi.

Six days later, Yang Feng left the Golden Space and came to the last space, the Fire Space.

As soon as he came to the space of fire, a scorching heat wave swept towards Yang Feng.

If ordinary people are swept up by the heat wave, they will be burned by the scorching heat wave and their bodies will be blistered and their skin will fester.

Except for the small island where Yang Feng was standing, there was extremely hot magma everywhere outside, and the dark red flames were faintly burning in the magma, rolling waves, wave after wave swept in.

The magma flowing around Yang Feng thought to himself, "Is this the space of fire?" It seems that there are very few places to move. ”

Yang Feng's heart moved, and he asked Hong, "Hong, do you need magma?" ”

Hearing Yang Feng's words, Hong immediately responded: "Yes, although it is not as useful as spiritual water for me, but the magma also has a huge amount of heat energy, absorbing the heat energy in the magma, which can supplement the temperature in the cave sky, and can also improve the composition of the cave sky, I will open up a space to store these magma in addition." ”

"I'll leave it to you." Yang Feng put the dzi into the magma and handed over control to Hong.

Suddenly, I saw a huge whirlpool born out of the magma, and almost endless magma was sucked into the dzi.

Yang Feng was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the island, running the Divine Elephant to suppress the Prison Force, absorbing the fire vitality of the fire space.

"The trial is over!"

Six days later, with a voice, a ray of light fell on Yang Feng's body, and Yang Feng disappeared from the trial tower in an instant.

"Yang Feng!"

As soon as Yang Feng appeared on the periphery of the trial tower, Wang Fei, who had just arrived at the periphery of the trial tower, let out an excited shout, and with a flick of his fingers, one mana after another turned into arrows, stabbing directly towards the many big points in Yang Feng's body.

"Look for death!"

Feeling the terrifying power contained in the mana arrows, a cold cold light flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, and he roared angrily, the true qi in his body operated, and the ghost shadow spread out, and one after another the true qi arrows immediately brushed Yang Feng's afterimage, stabbing out large holes in the ground.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Feng appeared in front of Wang Fei, his right hand clenched into a fist, and with terrifying power, he blasted towards Wang Fei's heart.