"Hmph, don't wait, I'll lure you stinky spirit beasts out......"

Glancing at the red box in the white stone pavilion below, Sun Fengzhao took out all the talismans from the storage bag, urged the green fork magic weapon, flew out of the platform, and after being suspended in the air, he sneered at the calm swamp below, and then flew towards the white is pavilion, and as a result, the giant red box was put into the storage bag very smoothly, and then flew back, nothing happened.

Returning to the platform, wiping the beads of sweat on his head, he breathed a long sigh of relief, sat on the platform, and looked around the swamp below for a while, but not a single ghost appeared.

Sun Fengzhao, who was still not giving up, then shook his scarred sleeves, and a green fork and a brocade box appeared in his hand. Urging the green fork again, he stretched out a finger and swiped into the void below, and the green fork suddenly turned into a green light flashing.

In the middle of the swamp dozens of feet below the platform where he was located, there was a small patch of silt that was exposed to the water. There grew a verdant spirit grass, several feet tall, covered with oval leaves the size of a thumb. And at the top of this grass, there are four strange fruits growing alone. These fruits are fiery red, thin at the top and wide at the bottom, with a faint red light at the top, and a strong medicinal fragrance.

Sun Fengzhao probably remembered that this thing was called the Turbidity Spirit Fruit, but he had only heard of Professor Lu Wantian and had never seen the real thing. I don't know how to identify the year of this kind of spirit fruit, so I only know that the command green fork flashed, and a turbid spirit fruit immediately fell down. Then flip the brocade box that had been prepared in his hand, and the white glow swept out of the box, and the turbid spirit fruit was rolled into the box at once. Then flick the box with one hand, and the lid will close by itself.

"Grab your spirit fruits, see if you dead spirit beasts still don't come out?"

After doing all this, Sun Fengzhao laughed and let out a sigh of relief. As he put the box into the storage bag, his eyes and consciousness were fully open, and he kept an eye on the movement in the swamp below.

After waiting for a long time, the divine sense scanned for a long time and found nothing.

"Are the spirit beasts here so high-level, they are so hidden that even my divine sense can't detect them, take some spirit fruits, and the spirit grass will see the reaction!" Sun Fengzhao nodded to himself, and he was not polite, he immediately slapped his waist with one hand, and the white light flashed, and another brocade box appeared in his hand.

At the same time, with a slight wave of the other hand, a green light then shrouded it, and the three turbid spirit fruits fell off on their own with a tremble. Immediately, after sinking, it was wrapped in white light, and with a slight traction with one hand, the three spirit fruits were put into the brocade box. Then Sun Fengzhao once again instructed the green fork to smash all the rhizomes of the turbid spirit fruit and put it into the brocade box.

Sun Fengzhao snatched the turbid spirit fruit in the swamp below for a long time, and there was no vicious guardian spirit beast on the premise. Sun Fengzhao also became bolder, and he seemed to be a little greedy to cut and harvest the grass below, almost using the method of mowing the grass below, and the spirit grass and spirit fruit in the swamp below, where he was within his ability, commanded the green fork and carried out a sweeping harvest. Not only did he sweep away all the spiritual grass and spiritual fruits in this area, but Sun Fengzhao, who became more and more addicted to it, even pulled out some spiritual grasses by root. In the end, Sun Fengzhao didn't have enough brocade boxes around him to store these fresh spirit grasses, and Sun Fengzhao could only temporarily store all the remaining harvested spirit grasses in storage bags. Anyway, Sun Fengzhao will soon replenish his mana, and those who absorb a batch of spiritual grass are not afraid that they will lose their spiritual power if they are stored in the storage bag for a long time.

"Isn't there anything alive in this place, it seems that it's my cup of the bow and snake shadow......" Through a series of nonsense, Sun Fengzhao finally determined that there were no lurking spirit beasts below. "Hey, look at what ancient treasures have been harvested......", Sun Fengzhao said and took out the big red box.

Sun Fengzhao first stroked the outside of the red wooden box, but there was nothing forbidden on it. But what surprised Sun Fengzhao was that this red wooden box was actually made of a complete piece of ebony!

The whole is the same, this is surprising! Previously, Sun Fengzhao had found a few ebony trees left by the ancestors of his sect outside the "Fengzhao Temple". But have you ever seen anyone make a chest out of a whole piece of ebony?

But when Sun Fengzhao held it in his hand, he clearly felt that it was a complete one! It was not pieced together with pieces of scattered ebony, but as if it was carved from a complete ebony tree!

And isn't the ebony all jet black? How is the ebony in this box red? Does the ebony turn red when it reaches a certain age? How many years of ebony must be in this box?

Although Sun Fengzhao was not very proficient in the process of refining, he also understood that such a complete ebony wooden box without any seams, at least in the immortal cultivation world that he knew, there was no immortal cultivation sect that had such a big hand!

Sun Fengzhao, who was shocked by the value and vintage of this wooden box, soon worried about how to open this box.

This is seamless, which makes Sun Fengzhao feel as if he has grabbed a hedgehog full of long thorns, and he has nowhere to put his mouth.

"Ebony has the ability to resist divine sense detection, since this is the case, anyway, this is a box made by immortal cultivators, why don't you inject some mana and see, will there be any reaction?"

Sun Fengzhao, who said he would do it, lightly pressed at the box in front of him with one hand, and a mana flew down his fingertips onto the red giant box.

"Bang!

Just injected a little mana into the chest, originally wanting to see if the giant box reacted. Unexpectedly, just such a little mana shot up, and the top cover of the giant box that seemed to have no gaps suddenly bounced up and hit the head of Sun Fengzhao, who was sticking out his head above the giant box. Due to his lack of defense, and the suddenness of the incident, Sun Fengzhao, who was sticking out his head above the box, failed to react and dodged this time. He screamed, stumbled backwards, and fell to the ground.

"This thing is so easy to open?" Brushing the bag on his head that quickly swollen, Sun Fengzhao said angrily.

I kicked the lid of the box that rolled down next to me, but I accidentally found that the inside of the lid was carved with some patterns.

Sun Fengzhao sighed lightly, sat up, pulled the lid of the box and took a closer look at these patterns, and found that these were not ordinary patterns, but an ancient rune that he had seen in Brother Long's last words before.

And these runes seemed to be only half engraved, and Sun Fengzhao immediately moved his gaze to the wooden box that was still on the side. Sure enough, there was another half of the rune on the edge of the top of the inside of the wooden box, and this complete rune was probably a kind of rune that was convenient for the monk to open the array.

Sun Fengzhao meditated on the role of this character, and then produced the ancient runes that Sun Fengzhao found and saw in this ancient battlefield, which seemed to be a mixture of the current magic weapon and the magic circle.

Although the current immortal cultivation realm has specialized in separating these two fields, every monk knows more or less the knowledge and methods of refining weapons and formations. *Longitudinal magic weapon is a necessary skill for today's monks, and even Sun Fengzhao, a rookie who cultivates immortals, is now a proficient *longitudinal magic weapon. Although the * longitudinal of high-level magic weapons and magic weapons is not proficient enough, it is because Sun Fengzhao's cultivation is still relatively low. * Longitudinal method Sun Fengzhao is already familiar with it, through the previous battle with the three Yu brothers and this treasure hunt process, Sun Fengzhao is even more familiar with the * longitudinal technique.

It's just that Sun Fengzhao has never heard of or experienced this kind of combination of formation and magic weapon, and he is not sure whether this kind of technique still exists in the immortal cultivation world today. However, after Sun Feng swept the two things stored in the box according to his divine sense, he temporarily ignored this problem.

Sun Fengzhao opened the box again, and after seeing the character, he sat cross-legged, and the insurance did not go directly to check the contents of the box, but released his divine sense and went deep into the box to investigate first. Sun Fengzhao's consciousness easily exited the lid of the open box and penetrated deep into it.

"Wow, why is the space here so big, it's a hundred feet, right? This is probably the space magic weapon used by the ancient monks to store things, this is probably the ancient treasure, right? It is equivalent to the storage bag I use now, but this storage space is several times larger than my storage bag...... Ha ha...... Lao Tzu finally got some benefits!" Sun Fengzhao happily used his divine sense to fly around in this storage box, and then found a treasure floating in gold and silver, took out one of the short swords that resembled a dragon, and watched.

The style of this short sword is very simple, and the silver brilliance presents a translucent feeling. And as soon as he took it out, a wave of innocent spiritual power emanated, and even greeted Sun Fengzhao like air, and after a closer look, he also found that the connection between the hilt and the sword body was engraved with a strange character.

"Good things, good things! The ancient treasures used by the ancient monks are different, looking at the quality, ......" Sun Fengzhao stared at the dragon-shaped magic sword held in his hand with shining eyes, and praised this magic sword.

But after watching it for a while, the image of the folk dragon that Sun Fengzhao is familiar with is not the same. The dragon is a virtual animal created by the ancients after entering the agricultural society, and it is said that the tiger has a beard and a tail, a body as long as a snake, scales like a fish, horns like a deer, and claws like an eagle. The dragon had no feet or claws, no antlers, and no tiger whiskers and a beard, and the dragon's head looked strange, more like a snake, but different from ordinary snakes. Sun Fengzhao has never seen any animals, so he doesn't know its exact name, so let's call it "Dragon" for the time being!

After Sun Fengzhao screened this ancient treasure dragon sword, he was once again amazed that this dragon-shaped magic sword was actually made of whole Geng silver, and no other materials were added.

Nowadays, the refining tools of the immortal cultivation realm are generally made of some well-tempered iron mothers, or meteoric iron, etc., as the base mold of the refined artifacts, and then pieced together various other materials to improve the quality of the refined artifacts. The more materials you add, the better, the higher the level that the artifact can achieve in the end.