Chapter 602 Ancient Elixir

On this gloomy black wall, runes are actually engraved, and some of them are exactly the same as the runes that Chen Fan saw on the fairy bones on the ancient fairy road. Chen Fan put it away.

  At this time, Chen Fan turned the storage ring again, took out the fairy bone, and compared the runes on it carefully, it was indeed exactly the same as a certain rune on the black wall.

All of them are Supreme Restrictions, what does this mean? This wall is definitely not something that Chen Fan can use his strength to break through. At that time, he forcibly broke through one of the runes at the late Yuanying stage, but just one rune made him vomit blood.

"This wall cannot be passed unless the Supreme Restriction above it can be used!" In the end, Chen Fan shook his head and decided to try the road in other directions first, bypassing this wall. It would take at least hundreds or even thousands of years for the Supreme Restriction, and he couldn't wait that long.

After a few breaths, Chen Fan turned around and walked in another direction. He looked around and found that he seemed to be teleported into a passage. What shocked him was that all the surrounding walls were densely engraved with the Supreme Restriction , there are repetitions, and there are also runes that he has never seen before, all of which reveal a kind of eerie chill.

He walked along this passage for an hour, but he still didn't see anyone, and there was no sign of other monks in his spiritual consciousness, and the jade needles on the six jade plates were still pointing obliquely behind him, still guiding him. Go to that wall.

  Chen Fan ignored it and continued to sweep forward.

  Two hours later, a trace of heart-piercing fragrance suddenly rushed towards him, causing the true essence in Chen Fan's body to fluctuate slightly.

   "Scent of the elixir? No, this seems to be beyond the scope of the elixir." Chen Fan was surprised, and speeded up and swept forward.

   A moment later, a bright light appeared in front of his eyes, which was the end of the passage. Chen Fan turned into a phantom, flashed past, and appeared at the end of the passage in an instant. Looking at everything outside the end, a look of shock appeared on his face.

   "A piece of medicine field!" Chen Fan exclaimed in amazement, not only was there a piece of medicine field in front of him, but also a group of continuous barren mountains and rivers behind the medicine field.

   This is clearly the outside world. Could it be that this passage is the back door of the ancient tomb? Can travel freely?

  Chen Fan was stunned. He looked at the elixir in the medicine field. Whether it was stems or leaves, they almost showed a kind of transparent brilliance, extremely crystal clear, and exuded a strong fragrance. Moreover, the fragrance of this medicine alone was enough to surpass the aura of the outside world.

However, Chen Fan was suspicious. How could there be a medicine field under the sky in the tomb of the ancients? Then go directly to the tomb of the ancients, why sacrifice so many lives at the entrance? But everything here shows that no one has visited this place for a long time.

  Looking around with his spiritual sense, and noticing that there was still no aura of a monk, Chen Fan took a step vigilantly, walked into the medicine field, and immediately waved his hand towards the sky, sending out a burst of true energy.

   "Chi!"

   Not long after the zhenqi flew into the sky, a dense layer of golden runes suddenly appeared out of thin air, directly vaporizing Chen Fan's zhenqi, which was very powerful.

"It's the Supreme Restriction again." Chen Fan frowned, and his face gradually became serious. Everything here seemed to remind him that this place was created by immortals, and this Supreme Restriction is inseparable from everywhere, even above the medicine field. They are all shrouded in prohibition, and maybe they can only see everything from the outside, but the outside world can't see anything here.

   "However, this elixir is so precious, it would be a pity not to take it away. Each stalk is a precious medicine that can instantly restore injuries, or it would be good for Jingjing and the others to take." Chen Fan whispered slightly.

   Just as he was about to take a step into the medicinal field to collect herbs, his steps suddenly stopped and he stopped.

  In his consciousness, two breaths appeared very abruptly, one of which was a few breaths, and it was a strong man in the middle stage of refining gods.

   Chen Fan narrowed his eyes for a moment, and then his body flew backwards in an instant, hiding in the passage.

  He understood that the spiritual consciousness did not lose its function, but the range of visits became smaller, probably because of the influence of the Supreme Restriction, which reduced the presence of the monk's breath.

And a moment after Chen Fan retreated into the passage, two figures rushed over from the distant barren hills of the medicine field at the same time. One of them was Mo Feng from the Immortal Palace, who was also the second disciple of Mo Wu, a disciple of the Immortal Palace who was killed by Chen Fan. uncle.

   At this time, Mo Feng was accompanied by a disciple of the Immortal Palace in the late Yuanying period. The two rushed towards the medicine field all the way, but they didn't notice Chen Fan who had hidden his breath.

   "This is... the medicine field that has been preserved since ancient times." The two rushed to the front of the medicine field, and stopped one after another, with shock and horror on their faces.

"Almost every plant of the medicine is about to become refined, and some have even cultivated to become refined and escaped from this medicine field. You can see that there are traces left in these places." Mo Feng walked into the medicine field with a smile on his face. The Nascent Soul Stage disciple said.

"Master, our Immortal Palace has only preserved ten ancient elixir so far. There are at least a hundred here. This time the harvest is really huge." This trip will definitely not come in vain.

Mo Feng laughed loudly, completely forgetting the hatred of his nephew being beheaded, staring greedily at the medicine field in front of him, nodded and said: "It is true that this time it was not in vain, but you know these elixir It needs to be reported, you know?"

  The disciple was startled for a moment, then laughed, and said, "Master, we didn't find anything."

   "Well, children can be taught." Mo Feng nodded in satisfaction, then turned around, took out the storage ring, picked up the elixir from the medicine field, and put it in it.

  The Nascent Soul Stage disciple also stood aside to help, and it only took a moment for the two of them to gather all the elixir in the entire medicine field, not a single plant was left behind.

  Chen Fan hid in the tunnel and watched coldly. The reason why he didn't act was because he didn't want to destroy the medicinal materials. Now, it's time to act.

  Boom!

  A murderous aura radiated from him, the magic of transformation was faded by him, revealing his true face, he took out a white bone sword in his hand, his figure suddenly swayed, and disappeared instantly on the spot.

   "Who is it?" Mo Feng was so vigilant that he suddenly noticed a powerful aura appearing nearby.

  But after the voice shouted out, his face changed suddenly, and he said in shock: "Chen Fan?"

   Immediately, he made a move without hesitation, waved his palm towards the Asgard disciple who hadn't reacted yet, and a strong suction erupted to drag him towards him.

   Chi!

  The void twisted for a while, and Chen Fan's sharp sword protruded from it, piercing through the disciple's throat in an instant, and the sword light did not stop, and the sword's momentum continued to stab Mo Feng behind the disciple.

  Mo Feng was flustered, and slapped the Immortal Palace disciple fiercely, blasting him towards Chen Fan, and at the same time he used his strength to retreat violently. He knew that he was definitely not Chen Fan's opponent.

   "Chen Fan, the seniors are right here. If you dare to touch me, you won't be able to leave." Mo Feng rushed towards the barren hill outside the medicine field, shouting loudly at the same time.

  Chen Fan sneered, and shook the dead Immortal Palace disciple away. At the same time, he took the Nine Palace Steps, his figure suddenly blurred, and turned into a phantom chasing forward, shortening the distance between the two in an instant.

  If it weren’t for the inability to vacate here, he would have killed Mo Feng with one blow, but the Supreme Restriction in the air is too powerful, and Chen Fan dared not provoke it rashly.

   "Aren't you going to kill me?" After a few breaths, Chen Fan still appeared hundreds of meters behind Mo Feng, and asked with a sneer.

Mo Feng was disheartened at the moment, his face full of panic, and he secretly hated himself for provoking Chen Fan. He has been in the world of cultivating immortals for many years, and he never thought that he would bully a junior in the ancient city. What was even more unexpected was that the tomb of the ancients was so big that he met Chen Fan.

"Chen Fan, don't force me." Seeing that he couldn't escape, Mo Feng suddenly stopped, turned around and roared angrily. At the same time, the Nascent Soul in his body was also expanding, and a world-destructive aura emanated from him. Dispersed, as if Chen Fan would explode himself if he just took a step closer.

  Chen Fan also stopped suddenly, staring at Mo Feng coldly, without speaking.

   "Jie Jie, I am in the mid-stage of **** cultivation, the power of self-explosion is definitely beyond your imagination, and you will definitely not be able to escape by then." Seeing Chen Fan stop, Mo Feng finally laughed, his face was full of madness.

"Let me go, this ancient elixir will be divided into half for you, if..." The moment he opened his mouth to negotiate again, there was a muffled "噗嗤", and a white bone sword suddenly pierced out from behind him, and his heart It exploded in his body suddenly, turned into a blood mist and sprayed out from his mouth.

  At this moment, he realized that the Chen Fan hundreds of meters away from him was slowly fading away, but he had no chance to see the Chen Fan behind him again.

"Remnant image, I know you are good at afterimage, but still... I am not willing, why..." Mo Feng cried and laughed, his face was full of annoyance, and his eyes were filled with endless unwillingness. He is a powerful existence, and even an older generation disciple of Asgard, he hasn't lived enough yet.

boom!

  Chen Fan withdrew his sharp sword, and Mo Feng fell heavily to the ground, dying of breath.

   Once upon a time, in the stage of refining gods, Chen Fan looked up to the existence, just like the first time he saw a false spiritual body of the master of the fairy palace in Chengxianzong, he almost didn't even have the qualifications to look up to.

   But now, he has grown to such a level that he can suppress and kill the mid-stage gods with his sword.

   This is the world where the strong are respected!

  With an indifferent expression, Chen Fan coldly took off the storage ring in Mo Feng's hand, and penetrated into it with his spiritual sense. After confirming that hundreds of ancient elixir were in it, he nodded slowly.

"En?" At this moment, just as Chen Fan was about to put the storage ring into his arms, he saw something under the hundred elixir, and he frowned involuntarily, and whispered softly: "It's the Supreme Restriction again." ?”

  【The two-in-one chapter has been delivered, and there will be another chapter later! 】

  (end of this chapter)