Xianhong Road

Chapter 262
After Yang Fan took away the high-grade spirit stone in the formation, the shadow of the formation covering the entire castle really dissipated.

At this time, it was not only the few foundation-building stage monks who could use mana, but the rest of the concentrating and qi refining streams were extremely excited: they could finally use mana.

As a cultivator, it is a very unreliable feeling not to be able to use mana.

bang bang bang!ding ding ding...

Following this change, the battle in the castle suddenly turned into a one-sided situation. The native warriors and humans were powerless to resist under the attack of the immortal cultivator's magic weapons and spells.

Even the so-called innate warriors, like ants, were reduced to ashes in the blink of an eye under the cover of spells.

Perhaps, using the word "slaughter" is more compatible with the current battle situation.

In a short time, those natives who tried to attack and resist were wiped out.

"I didn't expect the real formation hub to be here..."

Yang Fan's conjecture became a reality, but he did not regret it at all, after all, he got the most desired high-grade spirit stone.

Each top-grade spirit stone is at least equivalent to 1 yuan of ordinary spirit stones. Even the five top-grade spirit stones whose spirit energy is almost exhausted can slowly replenish spirit energy from the sky and the earth.

After the spirit stone reaches the top-grade level, its efficacy and value will take a huge leap forward.

Yang Fan's eyes fell on the two objects on the ground again: the dim colorful ring and the unknown blueprint.

Without hesitation, he picked up the two items.

Yang Fan looked at the blueprint first. The complicated patterns and lines on it made him feel powerless.

However, he still saw something, and his heart suddenly moved: "This thing is actually the blueprint of the ancient and strange formation in the colorful castle."

As an item in the world of cultivating immortals, it is certainly not a simple blueprint. Yang Fan infiltrated his spiritual consciousness into it, and immediately obtained a huge amount of majestic information, most of which were related to formations.

"This thing is actually something that a formation master dreams of."

Yang Fan solemnly collected it into the Immortal Space. This object can be called a treasure and cultural heritage in the world of cultivating immortals. For him, it may be useless now, but it may not be in the future.

Then, he began to observe the colorful ring in his hand. In fact, under normal circumstances, this ring looked extremely ordinary, showing dull complexion spots.

From the drawing just now, Yang Fan got information about the colorful ring.

"Forbidden law ring..."

Yang Fan read these four words almost tremblingly.

This is a legendary ancient wonder, and it has only appeared a few times in the long history of the world of cultivating immortals.

The so-called "Ring of Forbidden Law" can be understood from the literal meaning, it can activate the magical power similar to the one that cannot use mana in the colorful castle before.

Yang Fan tried to input mana into the forbidden law ring, and suddenly, an inexplicable attraction came from the ring, drawing the aura from Yang Fan's body at an almost terrifying speed.

In just a few breaths, [-]% of Yang Fan's mana was sucked away.

His heart trembled, his face showed a look of horror, and he quickly stopped the input of mana.

At this time, he was already aware of the changes in the surrounding area: the aura in the entire treasure house was frozen, making it difficult to move.

In this case, even the mana in Yang Fan's body was suppressed.

The aura of the entire area was imprisoned, which was simply against the sky.

The only thing Yang Fan regrets is that even his own magic power has been suppressed in this forbidden field.

Maybe... this is because he didn't refine this thing.

Yang Fan guessed that this forbidden law ring should be able to be activated against a single individual, otherwise it would be activated in such a range, and he would not be turned into a mummy.

"What's going on? I suddenly can't use mana anymore!"

At this moment, a monk near the treasure house said in shock.

"Yes, my mana can be used!"

Another monk standing in the distance said with contempt on his face: "Don't try to fool me!"

The rest of the monks also showed similar expressions, a look of disbelief.

"Really, I didn't lie to you!"

The monk in the concentrating period said with a wry smile.

"Really?"

Several other monks came over.

"See, mana is still available."

One of the monks played a fireball.

"Huh? Suddenly I can use mana again!"

The monk said with a strange expression on his face.

"Damn it, I was tricked by this kid again!"

"Hurry up, there are countless treasures in this palace..."

Soon, these monks started a carpet search again.

"Is it my illusion?"

The monk muttered to himself.

At this moment, a bone-cold voice came from behind him: "Which camp are you a monk?"

"what!"

The cultivator in the concentration stage was startled, as if he had seen a ghost.

"You... a sorcerer!"

He was horrified to discover that the stern man in front of him was actually an expert in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

"Back to senior, I am a disciple of 'Jin Hongmen', how dare I ask senior's name?"

"Jin Hongmen?" There was a strange look on the man's cold face that hadn't changed for a thousand years.

The blue brick in his hand is one of the parts of the magic weapon of "Jin Hongmen".

Now that I have gathered two pieces together, it is equivalent to a top-grade spiritual weapon, and its power is extremely powerful.

"My name is Shi Qianhan, and I come from the camp of casual cultivators!"

The stern man glanced at him lightly, and then walked away unhurriedly, with a terrifying devilish aura, making it difficult for the monks around him to breathe hard.

Shi Qianhan walked slowly, his powerful spiritual consciousness swept across a radius of five or six miles, and found that the castle was in chaos, all forces and casual cultivators were intertwined, and large and small conflicts occurred.

There are indeed many treasures in this castle, but there are also many monks, and competition is inevitable.

In this royal palace alone, there are several forces intertwined together: Jin Hongmen, Guihuanmen, Jingdu Lin Family and Chu Family, as well as some scattered monks.

Shi Qianhan's strong appearance made all the monks shudder.

"What a terrifying aura..."

All the monks kept a distance from him obediently.

"It's really confusing."

Yang Fan sighed secretly. After entering the castle, he took advantage of the opportunity. First, he got the "Mieyuan Cannon", the siege ballista and crossbow arrows and other ancient wonders.

Then enter the treasury and get the legendary "Forbidden Ring" and the blueprint of the ancient array.

Among these things, the most worthless siege crossbow is worth as much as a high-grade spiritual weapon, not to mention the three things "Mie Yuan Cannon", "Ring of Forbidden Law", and ancient blueprints.

Yang Fan was the first to enter the palace, and he was very familiar with the treasures and materials everywhere. He can be sure: the value of just a "Forbidden Ring" in his hand is far more than everything in the entire palace.

But the native royal palace is the essence of the entire castle, and more and more monks are coming here.

Just after walking a few feet away, Yang Fan found that the disciples of Jin Hongmen were fighting with the opposite Ghost Fantasy Gate.

The two leaders of the Ghost Gate, the little girl in the short skirt and the ghost-eyed man, Yang Fan is very impressive.

Yang Fan has seen the tricks of the little girl in a short skirt.

At this moment, I saw the ghost-eyed man lingering with yin energy all over his body, and he slapped the special storage bag on his waist. With a bang, a ghostly mist shrouded it, and dozens of zombies walked out of it, killing the monks of Jin Hongmen. go.

The leader of the Jin Hongmen was a rather burly man, with golden radiance rippling on his body, exuding a heavy and oppressive aura, holding a golden hammer in his hand, with one hammer, the golden light overflowed, directly obliterating the two buildings. Base Zombie.

"Hey, Hong Gang, do you want to fight against the two of us with one person's strength?"

The ghost-eyed man said in a strange voice, the voice was neither male nor female, it was disgusting.

"Hmph, this high-grade spirit stone was discovered by Mr. Jin. It is the only treasure among the many spirit stones. How could it be easily handed over to you?"

The man called Hong Gang had a domineering look on his face.

"Those who see it have a share, how about this, I'll exchange the 100 yuan mid-grade spirit stone here with you, if you agree, it's not too bad, if not...heh."

The ghost-eyed man said with a threatening face.

"High-grade spirit stone!"

Yang Fan, who just passed by here, felt a sudden movement in his heart.

Unexpectedly, in addition to the secret treasure house, there is actually a high-grade spirit stone in the spirit stone warehouse of the palace.

Without a high-grade spirit stone, he can activate the silver-armored puppet.

"This..." The ghost-eyed man hesitated.

He understands the value and preciousness of high-grade spirit stones. According to the exchange rate, 100 yuan of medium-grade spirit stones can be exchanged for one high-grade spirit stone.

But the actual exchange is often not like this. Due to the rarity and powerful cultivation effect of top-grade spirit stones, 100 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones can often not be exchanged for a piece of top-grade spirit stones.

Just imagine, those high-level monks who look down at the low-level people at their feet would exchange the precious top-grade spirit stones for low-level spirit stones.

"A high-grade spirit stone? Since Shi has encountered it, then count me in."

Yang Fan walked to the center of the two forces and said calmly.

The astonishing pure demon energy made the expressions of the four foundation-building stage monks on the field change drastically.

"who are you?"

The ghost-eyed man and Hong Gang spoke almost at the same time.

"I'm Shi Qianhan, a nobody."

The corner of Yang Fan's mouth pursed into an arc, and he stared coldly at the high-grade spirit stone in Hong Gang's hand.

"What do you want?" Hong Gang said with a tough face. Although he was shocked by the opponent's momentum, he refused to show weakness at all.

"This high-grade spirit stone, Shi is bound to get it."

Yang Fan's voice was icy cold, and the magic flames on his body were surging, almost soaring into the sky.

At this moment, the quintessential power of the magic way was radiated by him, and all the monks within a radius of one mile couldn't help shivering.

"Friend Daoist Stone?"

At this moment, three blood shadows flew from a distance, and an aura of bloody slaughter surged.

It was the blood demon seventh who spoke, and the young girl next to him, the sixth blood demon, showed a look of shock.

The three who came were the third son of the Gorefiend who had entered the Nine Serenity Secret Realm, and the seven disciples of the Gorefiend Patriarch, a total of three came in, all of whom were masters of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

"Demonic Loose Cultivator Camp..."

The faces of the ghost-eyed men and Jin Hongmen changed drastically, and the ghost-eyed man shouted urgently, and said to the girl in short skirts and Hong Gang:
"We can't let them join hands, kill this Shi Qianhan first!"

"Hee hee, leave it to me..."

The little girl in the short skirt smiled innocently, and suddenly closed her eyes, a strange wave rippling towards Yang Fan.

Yang Fan's whole body was icy cold, a chill rushed to his soul, and the breath of death threat hit his face.

"No, that's the 'Dream Soul Dafa'..."

The young girl in the three characters of Gorefiend exclaimed.

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