Chapter 1291: Counting the Spoils of War

On the edge of the cliff in the middle of the lake, a figure flashed quickly, and disappeared into an inconspicuous place in the cliff after a few jumps.

The person who came was Chen Fan, after he stabilized the realm of the spiritual eye a little, he rushed over, mainly because he disappeared from Tianchi, more than 20 days have passed, for fear that Xiao Ziyan would worry about him, in addition, the movement in the spiritual eye in the past few days has been very great, although he has successfully broken through, but the news must have leaked out, in order to attract unnecessary trouble, he can only choose to avoid the limelight first.

"Zi Yan, I'm back. ”

Chen Fan pushed open the closed door, a bad feeling lingered in his heart, and his eyes swept through the empty room, although it was very clean, Chen Fan was still keenly aware that no one had lived here in a short period of time.

"Could it be that something happened to Xiao Ziyan and Uncle Chu?"

Chen Fan muttered to himself, but he quickly denied this idea, although he didn't know what the real strength of Fairy Chu was, but if the Great Compassion Ming King really killed Fairy Chu and Xiao Ziyan, he was in Kunlun Mountain, there was no reason not to go to the place where the Spirit Eye appeared, and the Three Venerables were known for their Spirit Eyes, Chen Fan thought that they should be here to search for the whereabouts of the Three Ming Kings.

"Huh?"

Chen Fan's eyes stayed on the shelf of the stone house, walked over, picked up a note on the shelf and looked at it, which read: I have returned safely, waiting for you to return.

Xiao Ziyan's carefulness made the stone hanging in Chen Fan's heart fall to the ground.

"Maybe Uncle Chu and Zi Yan left beforehand, I'll wait for them here. ”

Chen Fan thought like this, first found food in the stone house, made a delicious meal by himself, and ate a full meal, although he said that after breaking through the golden pill now, he had theoretically reached the realm of Bigu, but the beauty of food in his throat made him feel that it was meaningful to live like this.

After eating and drinking, Chen Fan came to a room in the stone house, judging from the furnishings inside, it was Xiao Ziyan's room, which was very neat, although Xiao Ziyan had not lived in it for a while, there was still a sense of elegance and purity.

Especially the small window adjacent to the cliff, you can see the green mountains and the blue lake center on the opposite side at a glance, and the mountains and rivers are the same color, which can't help but make people feel happy.

Chen Fan took a nap on the stone bed, sitting cross-legged and concentrating, his mind calm.

He opened his eyes and let out a slight breath of cloudy air.

He raised his hand slightly, staring at his palm, he felt the power he had after the breakthrough.

During this period of time, he has been busy cultivating, alchemy, and breakthroughs, and at the last moment, he successfully condensed the perfect Jindan, and showed his skills in Xuefeng, and the strength he showed made Chen Fan already have a certain understanding of the new Jindan realm.

However, because of the rush of time, he still needs to adapt to the new power little by little.

Chen Fan pondered for a while, and suddenly his hands moved, palms facing each other, and two strong spiritual powers burst out from his palms, forming a peculiar intersection between his palms, and the intersection point was like the nine-colored golden pill in his dantian, gradually changing into different attributes.

And these attributes, under the control of Chen Fan's mind, can be switched at will, so the spiritual power in his palm sometimes turns into a thunderball like thunder and lightning, sometimes into a fireball, sometimes a flash of Buddha's light, and the next second it turns into a blue water ball, sometimes it is emerald green, and the room is filled with powerful vitality.

It's just that when the spiritual power in Chen Fan's palm turned inky black, Chen Fan's brows furrowed inadvertently, although he condensed the perfect golden pill, but every Dao base has a corresponding exercise, only at the moment, this spiritual power containing terrifying toxicity made Chen Fan vaguely feel a little uneasy.

Because Sai Huatuo had never taught him about the cultivation of poison refining, and although he had killed many people, he had never disdained the use of poison as a last resort, so when he condensed the Dao Ji, he borrowed the Gu poison refining method in the secret book left by the Wushan Divine Mother, but because the Wu Clan Treasure Book was taken away by Luo Yisha, Chen Fan did not have a deep understanding of the content in the treasure book.

And the secret techniques recorded in the Liuren token are all very authentic Xuanmen magic methods, and there are no such evil practices.

Now Chen Fan's divine sense and perception have been promoted to a new realm, especially the enhancement of divine consciousness, which is the most significant, at least ten times higher than when he was at the peak realm of foundation building.

In other words, he can now comprehend the wind and grass within a hundred miles just by perceiving.

Under such a powerful divine sense, Chen Fan also vaguely felt that this domineering poisonous attribute spiritual power at the moment was a little irritable, and as his cultivation became stronger, it became stronger and stronger.

Chen Fan is proficient in medical skills and knows that this is by no means a good sign.

At the beginning, he used Li Mei's poisonous body to guide into the body, which was originally just an expedient measure, but he didn't expect to plant a bane.

"We've got to find a way to fix it. ”

Chen Fan muttered to himself, the poisonous attribute spiritual power in his palm disappeared, and his eyes glanced at the storage ring on his finger, Chen Fan then remembered that he still had a lot of loot that had not been counted.

Thinking that the monks of Dayin Temple, as well as Cangyun Zhenren and others, all fell into his hands, Chen Fan's eyes couldn't help but show a look of ecstasy.

At the beginning, he was in a hurry to cultivate, except for moving the Heavenly Light Holy Lotus into the Purple Mansion, he didn't have time to tap the rest of the things at all.

As soon as Chen Fan's hand moved, two rings appeared on his hand, one of them was the trophy he got in Tianchi that day, and the other was obtained on the Snow Peak, which contained the Eight Great King Kongs, the Two Great Venerables, and the relics of Luo Badao, as for the Spirit Eye Venerable who fell off the cliff, his things also fell into the abyss.

Chen Fan's eyes wandered back and forth on the two rings a few times, and he made a difficult choice, so he urged his spiritual power to pour out the contents of the two rings together.

Two spiritual lights appeared, and in Chen Fan's expectant gaze, something fell in the stone house, occupying most of the entire room at once, if Chen Fan wasn't sitting on the stone bed, he would definitely be submerged.

"I rub. ”

When the last spiritual light disappeared, only a bang was heard, and there was an extra coffin in the room, which really scared Chen Fan.

Chen Fan almost didn't have to think about it, he knew that this coffin must be a domineering thing, but fortunately, this coffin was crystal clear and did not exude any breath of rotting corpses, so Chen Fan did not show any disgust, but Chen Fan was extremely repulsed by this strange cultivation method of getting himself into the coffin, so although he felt that this coffin was of extraordinary quality, there was not much surprise.

Feeling the warm breath of the coffin like jade, Chen Fan waved his hand, but the coffin lid was not opened, and Chen Fan found that the four sides of the coffin lid had extremely strong sealing charms, and no one should have touched it.

Chen Fan's gaze stayed on the mysterious spirit pattern on the seal talisman for a few seconds, and suddenly showed his expectation again, after all, Luo Badao was a real old monster in the infancy stage.

What he solemnly sealed, it shouldn't be too low-grade.

(End of chapter)