Chapter 68

Name:Everlasting Author:Leo East
"This is the spring of life. Sure enough, it is full of vitality, but it is too small. How many bowls of water can there be?" Chen Feng couldn't help shouting.

"Be content. Every drop of the water of life is extremely precious, and there is a spring." Ye Ziming smiled.

Seeing that Chen Feng suddenly appeared in front of the spring of life, all the friars present shouted, especially the friars in the six caves. As soon as the sword array was broken up here, someone broke through the defense line there, and they were still three humble little friars.

In addition to the six caves, the black-and-white double evils are about to take the water of life. These two are the monks with the highest cultivation in the field. As soon as they come up, they press the six caves, blow away the sword array of the six caves, and even collect two magic tools, water wave sword and purple jade Dan Ding. Just when the two fierce men were arrogant, suddenly three weak little friars suddenly used the secret method to the spring of life, and they couldn't help getting angry.

The six big caves and the black and white double evils were angry, and the other sanxiu were jealous. In addition, the three monsters roared furiously.

"Three boys, leave quickly, or I'll let you die without a burial place." Heisha drank coldly.

"Your head is really rusty. We'll give up when you get to this point." Chen Feng sneered, then stretched out his palm and sucked at the spring of life. A stream of water full of vitality sprayed out and condensed into a water ball in Chen Feng's palm.

This water ball is the goal of everyone, the water of life.

This mass of water of life soon disappeared into Chen Feng's palm, was absorbed into Chen Feng's body, operated the Changsheng Sutra, and quickly refined it.

At this moment, Chen Feng only felt that the pores of his body were wide open, and the impurities hidden in his body were sprayed out one after another. A strong vitality continued to flow in the body. It was only a breathing time. Chen Feng felt that the longevity Qi in his body had doubled.

"Good guy, if I absorb some more water of life, I'm afraid my cultivation will break through again. It seems that the water of long life is a good material for me to cultivate the long life Sutra." Chen Feng had some joy in his heart.

As soon as Chen Feng looked up, he saw that all the people looked at him, including Ye Ziming and Luta, all looking at themselves with a ghost like expression.

"What's the matter? Why are you looking at me like this?" Chen Feng couldn't help saying.

"Sin, this is a waste of sacred things." A monk couldn't help shouting.

"Do it quickly and kill that boy. How can the water of life be wasted like this."

"I said brother Chen, you just absorbed and refined the water of life?" Ye Ziming is also a little sad and laughing, looking at Chen Feng.

"Yes, the effect is very good. I feel that my cultivation will break through again soon." Chen Feng said of course.

"You."

Ye Ziming was helpless. He finally held back what he wanted to say.

"Forget it, I'd better put away the spring eye first." Ye Ziming said, suddenly there was a black gourd in his hand. As soon as he opened the plug, a strong suction immediately projected out, enveloping the spring of life on the ground.

Suddenly the whole ground began to tremble.

"No, he wants to take away the whole spring of life. Let's do it quickly." Yin Feng scholar shouted first.

In fact, after the emergence of the black and white double evils, these casual practitioners knew that they had no hope of seizing the water of life again, but they didn't want to see Chen Feng succeed. This would make them jealous and uncomfortable. This is what people's selfish nature and evil root are doing.

You can't let others get what you can't get, especially the friars can't compare with your weak friars.

"Empty gourd, a good magic weapon, bring it to me."

Heisha looked at the black gourd in Ye Ziming's hand, and his eyes immediately showed an eager look. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it from a distance. The space of dozens of feet seemed to be imprisoned. A powerful force came out of Heisha's palm and directly caught Ye Ziming in front of him, trying to grab the black gourd in Ye Ziming's hand.

"No, you two hurry." Ye Ziming felt the gourd tremble in his hand, and his face suddenly changed.

"Muddy sky limitless staff."

Luta let out a loud drink and burst out. The real man seemed to be in a tall circle, his whole body was shining, like angry King Kong. The iron rod in his hand was waved violently, and a strong staff wind swept out all around.

The surrounding confined space trembled and began to burst inch by inch. The gourd beating on Ye Ziming's hand immediately calmed down.

"This iron bar is not simple. It is at least a magic weapon of seven or eight products." Chen Feng guessed.

"Moreover, Luta's cultivation skills are not simple. Just now, his whole body is glittering like a golden armor God. Is he cultivating extremely powerful physical skills? If I guess correctly, Luta is only a friar on the second floor of the secret territory, but just now he suddenly resolved the attack of the black evil spirit. How can he say that the black evil spirit also has the strength of the eighth floor of the secret territory? There is a lot of gap between them?"

"Ye Ziming has a vision. He can attract such a powerful person, but does he also see that I have a powerful magic weapon?"

Although Chen Feng kept guessing, he didn't stop. Haoran Zhengang sword finally came out of its scabbard, and a mighty and masculine sword gas gushed out. Immediately, he swept out more than a dozen monks from the six caves around him.

This move shocked the whole audience. You should know that the friars of the six caves who just shot have the lowest accomplishments and even reached the fifth level of the secret realm, but they were swept away by Chen Feng's sword, while Chen Feng is only a friar of the first level of the secret realm. This situation immediately shocked all the friars present, Some people's movements slowed down.

"The boy has a high-level magic weapon. No, it may be a treasure." Someone shouted.

"Treasure."

Hearing these two words, people's eyes became big and hot again.

"Water wave sword, water waves are cascading."

The monk of Shuiyue cave urged Shuibo sword to attack Chen Feng. Shuibo sword crossed the space, and the sky immediately waved waves, just like a swimming dragon swimming in the water.

These ripples are not empty. Once a monk is accidentally involved in them, he will become broken to pieces.

Water wave sword, as a mountain magic weapon of water moon cave, naturally has its own uniqueness, which contains the true meaning of water wave. Once someone displays it, it has great power, and it is also the best among the magic tools of the same grade.

"Haoran righteousness."

Chen Feng drank. This time, Chen Feng directly injected his divine consciousness into Haoran Zhengang sword. Suddenly, Haoran Zhengang sword changed, buzzing, and a powerful idea filled out. Although the sword was sharp in the past, it had not emitted the power of treasure ware, but now it finally released the majesty of treasure ware under the stimulation of Chen Feng's divine consciousness.

At this moment, the sword seemed to be alive. A mighty will suddenly collided from it, making Haoran Zhengang sword look more powerful and unparalleled.

Pop, pop, pop!

The ripple emitted by Shuibo sword suddenly burst and dissipated. At the same time, Shuibo sword itself trembled. It seemed to be afraid of the breath emitted by Haoran Zhengang sword.

"It's really a treasure, and it still contains the will of the strong. We don't have any treasure in the six caves. We just take it as the treasure of the town." Water moon cave one person cried.

"Stand aside from the six caves. This treasure belongs to our black and white double evils." Black and white Shuangsha also grabbed Chen Feng at the same time.

"There's a treasure. Inform the demon king quickly."

"If the demon king knows that a treasure appears, he will certainly pass the pass."

Saber toothed tiger three monsters did not come forward, but they exchanged quickly, flew away quickly, and soon disappeared.

Although the water of life in front of me is precious, it is not as good as a treasure. Magic weapons are divided into nine grades. The treasure is only above the nine grades. If a treasure can exert all its power, it is equivalent to a monk in heaven and earth. It is good that these scattered monks can have a magic weapon in front of them. No wonder these secret world monks are not jealous when the treasure appears now.

Besides, a treasure is in the hands of a monk on the first floor of a secret place, which makes everyone feel unbalanced. If they can't grab it, they have to go forward and add a fire.

Seeing that he had become the focus, all the people rushed towards him. All kinds of attacks broke through the air and surrounded Chen Feng.

"Did I say hello? I can't stand so many people." Chen Feng faces Ye Ziming river.

"Fast, fast, hold on. There's something wrong with this spring. It's been banned a lot, and there seems to be something else in it." Ye Ziming said quickly that the black gourd in his hand still sent out strong suction. Although the ground shook constantly, there was no sign that the spring of life had been collected.

"Haoran is really vigorous and Haoran is healthy." Chen Feng drank and encouraged all his divine sense to urge Haoran Zhengang sword. Although Chen Feng has completely opened the first layer of knowledge sea, it is still too reluctantly used to drive this long sword. At the moment when the divine sense wrapped Haoran Zhengang sword, the divine sense began to be damaged, but Chen Feng can't give up, I can only endure the suffering of damage to divine consciousness and desperately urge Haoran Zhengang sword to wield the strongest attack.

"Heaven is infinite, and King Kong is immortal." Luta's whole body erupted into bursts of roar, and his body became bigger again. Unexpectedly, he used a secret method to press the potential in his body and forcibly improve his cultivation.

Boom! Boom!

There was a loud noise of chaos. After that, Luta and Chen Feng were all paralyzed on the ground. Chen Feng firmly grasped Haoran Zhengang sword in his palm and supported the ground to stand up. Chen Feng almost lost his strength just now, and his divine consciousness was damaged. This is the consequence of insufficient cultivation and reluctantly using treasure tools.

"Why haven't you done it yet?" Chen Feng looked at Ye Ziming and still didn't collect the spring of life. Suddenly, he was a little angry.