Volume 2 Treasure Hunt

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"This fellow Daoist..How about we turn our rivalry into 'jade'?" The black-clothed monk, who knew that his opponent had super strength and various talismans, actually discussed with Feng Fan shamelessly.

"Hehe, you still want to die well after consuming so many of my talismans, you are really daydreaming!" Feng Fan snorted sarcastically, and pointed at the golden ring in front of him, and the golden ring rushed towards the black-clothed monk with awe-inspiring murderous intent.

"Boy, don't deceive people too much!" the black-clothed monk saw that Feng Fan refused to give up, and his heart swelled with infinite anger. Seeing Feng Fan attacking, the black-clothed monk pointed at the short sword, and the short sword met it and fought with the golden ring. Watching the dagger retreat, the blackfriar hesitated for a moment, and finally with a ruthless heart, he flipped it with one hand, and a black 'colored' token appeared in his hand.

"Soul card!" Feng Fan shouted the name of this thing in his heart, having already experienced the appearance of this kind of thing that had been used by many opponents.

"Boy, I originally thought that peace was precious, but since you can't give up, I will desperately consume this heavy treasure to send you on the road, and then 'rape' that slut to death!" the blackfriar shouted coldly.

Hearing this, Feng Fan, who had been killed for a long time, did not have any fear, but Yuan Yuhan behind him lost his "color". Because although Yuan Yuhan has not experienced any large-scale killings under the protection of his father since he stepped into the cultivation realm, he knows what the black-clothed monk has in his hands, and knows that using the soul card can temporarily increase his cultivation to one and a half levels, and he can attack or defend three times at the same time.

The black-clothed monk, as a peak-level monk in the late stage of Huadan, can use the soul card to exert the strength of the initial level monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and the three attacks of this level monk will be very powerful. Moreover, Feng Fan, who was responsible for protecting himself, seemed to be able to exert the strength of the peak level monk in the early Yuan Infant period, and there was little hope of being able to block the black-clothed monk's three full-strength attacks.

Of course, Yuan Yuhan didn't know that Feng Fan was actually the strongest and could exert the strength equivalent to the peak level monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant, because Feng Fan had always controlled the strongest strength he could exert at the peak level monk in the early Yuan Infant stage, so it caused Yuan Yuhan's misunderstanding.

With a wave of one hand, the golden-colored word "soul" on the soul card exuded an astonishing aura. As the difficult spell came out of the blackfriar's mouth, his body trembled violently, and his face 'revealed' a look of pain, while the short sword in front of him shone brightly.

After a while, the blackfriar's originally pale face suddenly became extremely ruddy, as if he had taken some kind of panacea, and instantly returned to his peak state.

Feng Fan swept towards the black-clothed monk with his divine sense, and found that the opponent's cultivation had instantly reached the initial level of the middle Yuan Infant stage, and his face 'revealed' a trace of sarcasm, after all, this level was half a level lower than the strongest strength he could exert.

The black-clothed monk flicked the short sword in front of him with one hand, and the magic weapon suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and then 'shot' towards Feng Fan, turning into a giant sword about a foot long in the void, carrying an icy aura. Feng Fan calmly pointed at the golden ring, and the golden ring rushed out. The two objects collided, emitting a dazzling brilliance of gold and white 'colors'.

Feng Fan calmly pointed at the golden ring, and the golden ring rushed out. The two objects collided, emitting a dazzling brilliance of gold and white 'colors'. "The strength of the mid-Yuan Infant Peak Rank Cultivator", "The strength of the Yuan Infant Mid Peak Rank Cultivator!" The black-clothed monk and Yuan Yuhan, who was standing behind Feng Fan's side, almost exclaimed in unison.

Feeling the aura coming from the Golden Ring Ancient Treasure, the black-clothed monk hesitated for a moment, and then said something in his mouth, and soon, countless cyan 'color' lights surged around his body. As the cyan light became denser and denser, it quickly wrapped around it. It was vaguely visible that the black-clothed monk's body had skyrocketed, doubling in size, and the true yuan around him was surging, and the green mangs were getting thicker and thicker.

Feng Fan used his divine sense to explore, and felt that the cultivation of the black-clothed monk had actually been raised to the initial level of the early stage of Dacheng! It turned out that the black-clothed monk saw that Feng Fan was able to exert the strength of the peak level monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and at the same time used the soul card and used the Gathering Spirit**, which raised his cultivation by two levels again.

"Don't think that you can give full play to the strength of a peak level monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant and you will escape the fate of being wiped out!" Sen Leng's words came out of the black-clothed monk's mouth, the black-clothed monk's face was filled with a murderous aura, and then he pointed at the giant sword, and the giant sword carried a powerful force, bursting out of ten thousand white rays, slashing at Feng Fan.

Feng Fan's body retreated rapidly, and with a wave of his right hand, three black magic beads 'excitedly' and 'shot' out. After a deafening "boom", the giant sword flew back with the explosion of the black magic bead.

"I see you still have a few black magic beads!" The black-clothed monk's face was a little distorted, he gritted his teeth, and pointed at the giant sword again, and the giant sword carried a momentum like destroying the world and slashed towards Feng Fan.

Feng Fan pinched the trick with one hand with a sneer, and with the use of the teleportation technique, Feng Fan's body instantly appeared nearly twenty zhang away. Feng Fan raised one hand, and three purple 'colored' beads flew out. There was a loud "boom", although under the powerful blow of the giant sword issued by the equivalent of the early initial level monk of Dacheng, the three purple 'jade' divine beads still defused all their attacks after the explosion, and the giant sword turned into a 'mystery' short sword, and fell to the ground weakly, making a sound that seemed to announce the death of the black-clothed monk.

After three attacks, the soul card and the Gathering Spirit** were all invalidated, and the blackfriar was undoubtedly on the ground, as if he was a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. Feng Fan pointed with one hand, and the golden ring flew towards the black-clothed monk. After a 'door' knock, the blackfriar's brain burst. No sooner had the soul detached from its corpse than a black 'colored' bag suddenly appeared above its corpse. Feng Fan pointed at the Soul Bag, and the Soul Bag emitted a powerful suction, collecting the soul of the black-clothed monk.

"Brother Feng, I didn't expect you to be able to exert the strength equivalent to the peak level of a cultivator in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period!" Yuan Yuhan, who had witnessed the battle just now, saw Feng Fan kill his opponent and calmed down his nervousness, before he said softly.

"Yes, it's just because my cultivation is special, it's just that I won't be able to exert such a strong strength every time, otherwise the true yuan will be exhausted soon. "In fact, Feng Fan can calmly exert the strength of a monk of this level, but because Feng Fan doesn't trust Yuan Yuhan, he lies a lot.

"Brother Feng, this Star Demon Island trial is fortunate to have you, otherwise my life would really be in danger. By the way, this is another 5,000 pieces of super-rank crystal 'jade', and I hope you will protect me until the end of the trial. Seeing that Feng Fan was able to exert the strength equivalent to that of a peak level monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, Yuan Yuhan no longer hesitated, stroked the storage ring, and a pile of crystal 'jade' appeared in front of Feng Fan.

"It's okay, as long as you don't break the agreement, I will protect you until the end of the trial. Feng Fan accepted the crystal 'jade' without hesitation, and then smiled faintly. After all, the crystal 'jade' was the most desperate thing for Feng Fan, especially the five thousand pieces of super-grade crystal 'jade', which was a lot of money.

"By the way, I don't want Miss Yuan to spread the word that I can exert the strength of a peak level monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant Stage, I wonder if Miss Yuan can agree?" Feng Fan seemed to think of something, and suddenly said with a sharp turn.

"Yes, I won't tell anyone about it. Feng Fan saved his 'life' twice in a row, Yuan Yuhan was in a good mood, and said with a smile.

"In that case, you should continue to follow me for miles. After Feng Fan finished speaking, he took the black-clothed monk's storage ring, the short sword scattered on the ground and his own gold ring, and then left without looking back.

"Hmph, you know that if you go alone, you don't care about me!" Seeing Feng Fan walking away, Yuan Yuhan bit his red 'lips' and scolded angrily.

After Feng Fan left Yuanyu Han for a few miles, he immediately sacrificed the Grass King Bead, continued to look for the spirit grass, and then quickly collected it. Several hours passed, and neither Feng Fan nor Yuan Yuhan encountered any danger. Scanning the more and more spiritual grasses in the Five Elements Xuan'meng' ring with his divine sense, Feng Fan was pleasantly surprised. I didn't expect that there were so many spirit grasses on Star Demon Island, although there were many spirit grasses in the Great Wilderness Realm of the Ancient Kingdom of Ten Thousand Domains, but in countless years of collection, the distribution density of spirit grass was far less dense than that of Star Demon Island. Although Star Demon Island is full of relatively low-level spirit grasses, the number is huge. Most of the monks who came to Star Demon Island were doing the same thing as Feng Fan at this time, so they would only fight when they met.

Feng Fan, who was gathering spirit grass, stopped, as he felt a breath scan over him unscrupulously. A moment later, a purple-clothed middle-aged monk appeared more than a dozen feet away from Feng Fan.

"Boy, the old man in this area is optimistic, if you want to live, get out of the way!" The purple-clothed monk saw that Feng Fan and him were both Xingri Island monks from his clothes, suppressed the killing intent in his heart, gritted his teeth, and scolded angrily.

"You are looking for death, you dare to be so presumptuous!" Seeing that the purple-clothed monk was only an initial level cultivator in the late stage of the Transformation Pill, he was so arrogant, Feng Fan's face sank and he shot back.

"I don't know if it's dead or alive!" the purple-clothed monk snorted coldly, and then flicked the storage ring, and a middle-aged "monk" appeared in front of Feng Fan. "Boy, since you're tired of living, I'll let the Lonely Soul Corpse King send you on your way!" the purple-clothed monk shouted hatefully.

"The Lonely Soul Corpse King of the early peak level of Dacheng!" Feng Fan muttered to himself in his heart, and finally saw an opponent who had the same ghost thing as himself. Feng Fan's heart moved, and a black-clothed "monk" also appeared in front of Feng Fan. "Is it only you who have the Lonely Soul Corpse King, and I don't?" Feng Fan said arrogantly.

"Dacheng's early peak-level lonely soul corpse king!" Feeling the aura of Dacheng's early peak-level monk, coupled with hearing Feng Fan's words, the purple-clothed monk's face became solemn.