"How do you say this?" Ma Dongping also hurriedly withdrew his hand and asked suspiciously.

"Judging from Fang Hanyuan's previous practice and what I just observed, the law followed here should be equivalent exchange, as long as you have enough strength to let one of the tombstones get enough nourishment, you can get the corresponding rewards, so the more powerful the person, the bigger the stone tablet can replenish energy, the better the treasure can get. Fairy Lin explained.

Ma Dongping's eyes lit up, and he also felt reasonable.

"Fairy Lin, what you said is reasonable, but I think it also depends on chance. Fang Hanyuan walked around from behind this gate-like tombstone.

"Oh, could it be that you have obtained something else on this tombstone as well?" Fairy Lin was very smart, and as soon as he heard this, he guessed the main point and immediately asked.

Fang Hanyuan nodded, and said slowly: "Fairy Lin is wise, I did obtain a treasure on this tombstone. ”

After speaking, he also looked at Han Feng, as if he meant something.

Han Feng understood, and asked in surprise, "It turns out that those few grains of colorful spirit soil were obtained from here?"

"Of course, otherwise where would I have gotten that level of treasure. Fang Hanyuan gave an affirmative answer.

"Colorful Spirit Land, really?" Fairy Lin was amazed, looking at Fang Hanyuan and Han Feng.

The two of them didn't hide anything, and when they were about to talk about the previous matter, Han Feng smiled and said, "This can be regarded as an extra gift that Brother Fang invited me, hehe." ”

"How much mana have you consumed here?" Fairy Lin glanced at Fang Hanyuan and asked bluntly.

"After I obtained the Flying Jade Spirit Sword on the periphery, while going deep here, I tried my best to recover my mana and vitality, maybe I was lucky, and I only consumed about thirty percent of my strength to get those few grains of colorful spirit soil. Fang Hanyuan replied with an honest face.

"Since that's the case, then I'll try it too!" Fairy Lin immediately reached out and stuck to this tombstone, injecting majestic mana, and immediately made the inscription on its surface light up, shaking like a tadpole, unable to understand its meaning.

Ma Dongping wanted to try to touch it, but was stopped by Fang Hanyuan, and he said indifferently: "A tombstone can only allow one person to participate in enlightenment, let's find another tombstone." ”

Ma Dongping and others could only give up, and instead walked dozens of feet away, and randomly found other tombstones to understand.

Han Feng stood in place and did not move his position, staring seriously at the words that appeared on the surface of this giant tombstone, although he didn't understand it, he faintly had a special feeling, as if he could hear the voice of the words themselves, but they were extremely noisy and unrecognizable.

"Brother Ge, have you gained anything from watching it so attentively?" Fang Hanyuan came to Han Feng's side and asked with a smile.

Han Feng glanced back at him, shook his head, and said slowly: "I'm confused, I really don't understand its subtlety." ”

"I also spent a lot of time to understand these inscriptions before, but I didn't find anything, but it is better to find a tombstone and feel it carefully, and maybe I can get one or two weapons at hand. Fang Hanyuan said.

"That's right. Han Feng nodded slightly, raised his eyes to look at him, asked rhetorically, and said, "What about you?"

"I haven't found a suitable tombstone yet, so I'll look for it later, hoping to meet it. Fang Hanyuan said with a smile.

Han Feng felt that his mana was passing rapidly, and knew that without further ado, he couldn't afford to spend it here, so he immediately arched his hand and said to him, "Then I'll go over there first." ”

"Okay, I wish you a great harvest!" Fang Hanyuan clenched his fists, returned the salute, and said with a smile on his face.

Han Feng left the area and walked deeper, but he didn't find any bigger tombstones, obviously the gate-like tombstone in the middle should be the largest.

He walked for a long time, and after half an hour, he finally came to the end.

What he saw was not a seawater curtain wall, but a wall of qi, and he released his soul power to investigate, and was immediately swallowed by this wall of qi.

Curious, he reached out to touch it, but there was a special corrosive ability that made his hands glow with red dots, as if they were about to melt.

Han Feng had no choice but to stop, temporarily stopping, and stopping exploring the secrets of this boundary.

He walked back, randomly found a tombstone that was only a few feet high, raised his hand and pasted it, silently injected mana, and suddenly made it light up, and the inscription rose again.

At this moment, the mana in his body was consumed faster, and it was like flowing water into the tombstone, so that it could not stop absorbing.

The inscriptions became brighter, as if they were cheering.

Han Feng's brows furrowed, he felt that the voice of the inscription itself was louder, but it was still disorganized, and he couldn't hear it clearly at all.

"Could it be that there is a spirit on the tombstone, is it cheering or shouting?" he thought to himself.

Thinking of this, he quietly released his soul power and carefully probed the inscription.

It's a pity that the inscription is also blocked by an inexplicably powerful force, and his soul power can't penetrate into it, and it is also eaten away by the invisible force that fills the air.

He was unwilling to give up, and hurriedly ran the Nine Refining Mystery Divine Technique, blocking all kinds of invisible powers, and he could also absorb Zhou Tian's floating remnant soul in reverse, so that his soul power gradually became stronger.

With a twist of the magic trick in his hand, his soul power suddenly became like a sharp needle, and he stabbed into it violently, successfully breaking through the layer of defense of the inscription.

His consciousness suddenly darkened, and he suddenly entered a unique enclosed space, completely dark, in great contrast to the bright inscription.

Of course, this is only part of Han Feng's consciousness, and he can be cut off at any time.

"Help, save me......" At this moment, a weak voice came from the depths of the darkness, extremely low, and if you don't listen carefully, you will definitely not be able to detect it.

Han Feng was startled, and immediately manipulated this part of his soul power to float forward.

There was no resistance in the darkness, and his soul power quickly went to the depths, but there was a large empty area here, and it was really impossible to determine the specific location.

The voice was strong and weak, fluctuating, and could not be grasped.

Han Feng was secretly anxious, even if he used the Nine Refining Mystery Divine Technique, he also had an extremely difficult feeling, and he couldn't support it for long, after all, he couldn't fully display the cultivation of the late stage of the Condensation Bead now, and what he showed was still only the level of crystallization perfection.

That part of his consciousness stayed in the darkness for a long time, and his soul power became weaker and weaker, but it always emitted a soft light like a lamp, illuminating a piece of darkness, as if it would never be extinguished.

At this moment, a dazzling light suddenly erupted from the top of this tombstone, which quickly condensed, and a long sword flashed out of thin air, flashing with spiritual light, it was actually a half-step psychic level sword.

Han Feng ignored it and continued to release the rolling soul power, blessing the part of consciousness that entered the inscription, so that it would not be extinguished.