Chapter 522: Recuperating Injuries and Refining Treasures

"Cheng Daoyou, we seem to be safe..I don't know if you can stay by my side for a few more days, so that it will be safer in the future. The yellow-clothed middle-aged monk waited for a while, and saw that the smashed big man was indeed lifeless, so he carefully removed the only two layers of light around his body, and smiled at Feng Fan.

"This is a hidden qi pill, after the Taoist enters the forest, swallow it, and then find a secluded place to hide, you can hide the breath for seventy-two hours, as long as the Taoist does not use the true yuan and divine sense, and hides quietly in a secret place, it will not be discovered by other monks. During this time, Daoists can take healing elixirs to recuperate. I have some things to do next, so I can't be with fellow Daoists. Feng Fan got three identity tokens at once, he seemed to be in a good mood, and with one hand, a spirit pill appeared in his hand, Feng Fan handed the spirit pill to the middle-aged monk in yellow and said with a smile.

"Thank you, Daoist!" The middle-aged monk in yellow quickly took the Hidden Qi Pill, swept it with his divine sense, and then swallowed it immediately.

"It's that forest, and you can go over. Feng Fan pointed to the forest he had just walked out of, and nodded with a smile.

"Thank you Cheng Daoyou for saving your life and giving Dan for your kindness, if you can get out alive in the future, you will definitely repay Daoyou for this kindness!" The yellow-clothed middle-aged monk arched his hand at Feng Fan, then turned around and quickly left the area, running towards the forest that Feng Fan was referring to.

Seeing the yellow-clothed middle-aged monk disappear from sight, Feng Fan quickly hurried in another direction. Coming to a remote valley, Feng Fan looked around and saw that the surrounding trees were lined up, covering the place extremely 'gloomy'.

Feng Fan flipped it with one hand, and an elixir that was exactly the same as the one he had given to the yellow-clothed middle-aged monk appeared in his hand. Swallowing the Hidden Qi Pill in his hand quickly, Feng Fan sat down quietly.

On the first day, Feng Fan's injuries improved, on the second day, Feng Fan's injuries improved significantly, on the third day, Feng Fan's injuries healed, and on the fourth day, Feng Fan first took a Hidden Qi Pill again, and then took out the tortoise shell and prepared to refine it. Feng Fan immersed his divine consciousness into it, and a powerful residual divine consciousness rushed towards Feng Fan's divine thoughts, and its momentum was surging. Feng Fan was caught off guard, and that divine consciousness slammed into the sea of Feng Fan Consciousness.

In a huge vast space, a bright moon floats in the sky. Suddenly, a black 'color' light 'shot' towards the bright moon. In the void, the black 'color' brilliance turned into a black 'color' feather arrow. The arrow is more than 100 feet long, as thick as an arm, and the aura on it is sinister, and the black light blooms. A momentum that devoured the heavens and the earth emanated from the giant feather arrow, as if it would not stop until the bright moon in the sky was 'shot'.

The bright moon in the sky was affected by the giant feather arrow, and it trembled violently, and then emitted ten thousand golden 'colors' of light. In a very short period of time, the rays of light 'blended' with each other, forming a huge web of golden 'colors'.

As the light continued to condense and merge, the giant net became clearer and clearer. In the end, when the feather arrow was less than a thousand feet away from the giant net, the giant net shrank violently and turned into a golden 'colored' shield.

As the bright moon light continued to bloom, and in the continuous fusion of the light, the initially somewhat transparent light shield quickly condensed, and in a few breaths, it actually turned into a substantial 'sexual' shield. The yellow 'color' light on it flowed, exuding a powerful force.

The distance of a thousand zhang seemed to be a very short distance for a giant feather arrow, and when the golden 'colored' shield was just formed, the black 'colored' feather arrow 'shot' into the center of the shield. As if a catastrophe had occurred, a huge force rushed towards the surroundings with the shield as the center, forming a shock 'wave' of a large range.

The bright moon in the sky trembled again at this time, and her face suddenly dimmed a little. The black 'colored' feather arrow suddenly became bent like a poisonous snake, quickly winding the golden 'color' shield, and as the endless black light bloomed, the golden 'color' shield became looming.

Feng Fan, who was sitting quietly in the valley, snorted quietly, and his mind thundered like thunder, and his whole body was stinging at this moment, as if he had been bitten by ten thousand poisonous snakes.

In the sea of wind and knowledge, the golden 'color' shield burst violently, blasting the black 'color' feather arrows into countless pieces. After a burst of black mang, the remaining fragments of feather arrows quickly fused, and they actually formed a small 'mystery' arrow several feet long. The black glow on it has not diminished at all, and it is still full of evil energy. The small arrow automatically adjusted its direction and 'shot' at the bright moon not far away.

Feng Fan in the valley suddenly felt a powerful crisis, which was enough to threaten his 'life'. At this critical moment, Feng Fan's heart moved, and as a stream of Five Elements Xuan 'Meng' True Yuan rushed out from the sea of dantian qi, the phantom of the Five Elements Xuan 'Meng' ring suddenly appeared in the sea of his divine consciousness.

With the 'shooting' of ten thousand golden rays, the small black 'colored' arrows that were rapidly approaching were enveloped. In a very short period of time, the small black 'colored' arrow quickly dissolved as if it had encountered a nemesis. When the small black 'colored' arrow completely disappeared, the phantom of the spirit treasure in the air slowly dissipated.

Feng Fan's body in the valley trembled suddenly, he woke up from the 'confusion', wiped the sweat on his forehead, recalled some vague memories, and Feng Fan still had some palpitations. Unexpectedly, there was a rune array of divine consciousness attack in the tortoiseshell ancient treasure, and the moment Feng Fan immersed his divine sense in it just now, he opened this rune array, thus triggering a powerful divine sense attack.

The Divine Sense attack just now far surpassed any Divine Sense attack in the Divine Soul Death Spell issued by the Bright Moon Sect Yun Ruoyan back then, and it was launched extremely abruptly.

This time it seemed to be more dangerous than any previous fight against the monk. The reason why Feng Fan was able to be safe and sound was that Feng Fan's divine sense was extremely powerful. The second is that the cultivation has been promoted to the initial level of the middle Yuan Infant period, and he can exert the strength equivalent to the initial level monk of the early Dacheng stage, and the power of his divine sense has been further improved. The third is that the powerful attack sent out by the rune array is to enter the sea of Feng Fan's knowledge, and finally Feng Fan repels it with the spirit treasure of the immortal and demon realm with the Five Elements Xuan 'Meng' ring.

When this tortoiseshell ancient treasure was successfully refined, the master refiner finally added a talisman array of divine sense attacks, except for those who were 'refined' through spells and spells, any stranger who wanted to refine this treasure would encounter a powerful and unguarded divine sense attack.

Because the big man was the descendant of that refining master, when refining this ancient treasure, relying on spells and spells, there was no possibility of being attacked by the divine sense.

As a stranger, Feng Fan didn't understand the reason at all, let alone the spell and spell, so when he was preparing to refine this ancient treasure, he would inevitably be hit by a swift blow from that talisman array.

It's just that this kind of rune array is only a 'sexual' magic array, and it will completely disappear after being triggered, even if Feng Fan immerses his divine consciousness in it again, he will not encounter any more attacks. Assuming that other monks obtained this ancient treasure, if they wanted to refine it, they would not have to encounter similar divine sense attacks, because Feng Fan had already consumed this kind of 'sexual' rune array just now.

After a moment of groaning, Feng Fan carefully immersed his divine sense into the tortoise shell again, and to Feng Fan's ecstasy, this time he was not attacked in any way. Carefully scanning the inside of the tortoise shell, Feng Fan was amazed in his heart, he didn't expect that there was such a 'fine' treasure in the world. The patterns and some rune carvings are extremely delicate, and it seems that it is precisely because of the excellent workmanship that this ancient treasure can be in the hands of a monk who can exert the strength of the peak level of the late Yuan Infant and the initial level of the early Dacheng period, and can easily block his own full attack that can exert the strength of the early Dacheng initial level monk. Although Feng Fan could feel that the Biao-shaped man would consume a huge amount of True Yuan every time he used it, this was also a shocking thing.

Because since this trial, Feng Fan has used a variety of talismans, and in the case that the mirror may watch his traces, if a certain kind of talisman is used too many times, it will definitely arouse the suspicion of the cultivation forces of the four major islands, so Feng Fan is ready to try to avoid using talismans, black magic beads, and purple 'jade' divine beads in the next trial. As a result, the value of this extremely defensive ancient treasure in Feng Fan's eyes immediately skyrocketed. Feng Fan was going to refine this ancient treasure before continuing to hunt down the other three island cultivators.

With this in mind, Feng Fan used his divine sense to carefully explore the interior of the tortoiseshell ancient treasure, familiar with the structure, runes and even breath of each part of it. After three days of difficult refining, Feng Fan withdrew his divine sense.

With a hint of a smile on his face, Feng Fan waved one hand, and the tortoise shell in front of him suddenly emitted a pale green 'color' brilliance, and countless strange runes jumped out, suddenly forming a green 'color' light array on the surface of the tortoise shell.

Under Feng Fan's one-handed point, the tortoise shell rose wildly, the green light on it bloomed, and the light array also exuded a dazzling brilliance. With Feng Fan's mind moving, the tortoiseshell ancient treasure was included in the storage ring he wore on his finger.

Feng Fan took out the conch horn and put it to his mouth to blow it, but there was no sound at all. After thinking for a moment, Feng Fan guessed that if he wanted to play this kind of ancient treasure, he would have to cultivate some kind of special ** or know a special mantra or mantra, after all, some books about treasures have records about similar treasures. Somewhat disappointed, he put this 'chicken' rib-like ancient treasure into the storage ring, Feng Fan looked around, and slowly left this peaceful area.