EFB Chapter 368
Chapter 368
Several hours passed in the blink of an eye.
While maintaining the operation of the spiritual power mask around his body, Mu Feng took the two glittering golden tails behind him and turned the entire space inside the five-color gold-painting pot.
He had planned to take the two springs at the bottom of the pot into his pocket, but after deducing it in his mind, he finally gave up on this idea.
Collecting a complete spring is not an easy task. It is different from other spirit tools that are taken and put away. Similar to springs, which are naturally nourished, if you want to take them away without affecting their functions, you must meet certain conditions. .
Depending on the environment and performance of the springs, the charging conditions are also different.
As far as the two that Mu Feng is looking at are moved here, compared with the wild springs outside, the conditions for removing them are actually much simpler.
It's a pity that many magic weapons in Mufeng's storage space are not suitable for taking them away.
Make bricks without straw.
After being envious for a moment, Mu Feng returned to the center of the pot again.
"That's all, if you don't have a chance, you won't have a chance. I hope I won't be disappointed when I sign in later."
Thinking in this way, Mu Feng took out a bottle of elixir from his sleeve pocket, flicked several pills in a row, then sat cross-legged in the air, made a seal gesture with both palms, and began to close his eyes and meditate.
The outside of the multicolored gold pot.
The head teacher of the Hundred Ghosts Demon League looked at the situation inside the pot, and sneered secretly: "Aren't you very disappointed that you can't find a place that can be used for breakthrough after searching for so long?"
"Hmph, the more desperate is yet to come! You have probably noticed that there is no spiritual power in the Heaven Swallowing Pot for you to replenish. Under the continuous attack of the golden armored corpse and the power of extreme cold, you are still How many miraculous medicines can be used to restore the power of cultivation?"
Thinking that his enemy will die desperately with no ammunition and food, the head teacher feels even more happy.
Based on the situation he sensed, it was only a matter of time before the other party was refined by his magic weapon.
"Should we pour out some psychic liquid to corrode Jiuzhong Pavilion's protective formation at the same time?"
After a little thought, the head teacher dismissed the idea.
"Forget it, just concentrate on killing that kid. As long as he dies, the entire Jiuzhong Pavilion will be in my pocket."
"At that time, I will hang the boy's body outside the Jiuzhong Pavilion, and refine the corpse puppet in front of everyone here, and see who dares to challenge my power of the Hundred Ghosts and Demons in the future!"
Of course, Mu Feng didn't know these thoughts in the teacher's mind.
At this moment, he was patiently waiting for the passage of time, and from time to time, he threw one or two pills to replenish spiritual power into his mouth.
The aura in the space inside this pot is either too cold or too tyrannical, and it is not suitable for a monk to absorb into his body at all.
The surrounding environment is harsh, coupled with the 'stalking' of two respected gold-armored corpses, among them, the monks are like the medicinal materials that have been thrown into the alchemy furnace.
There is nowhere to hide, and nowhere to borrow strength. The only way to resist the fate of being refined by the environment is to rely on one's own tenacity.
Of course, this is true for other monks, but for Mu Feng, his heaven-defying medicinal material can blow up this alchemy furnace at any time.
Within his system space, there are countless panacea medicines that instantly restore spiritual power and have no negative effects.
If he intends to consume his opponent, he will definitely consume his opponent to doubt his life.
After a while, midnight finally arrived.
At the intersection in the early morning, Mu Feng whispered in his heart: "System, sign in!"
The very familiar system AI voice sounded immediately: "Sign in successfully, congratulations to the host for obtaining the emperor-level top-grade spiritual objects, six clean treasure bottles, which have been stored in the system space for you."
Mu Feng's cheeks darkened slightly when he heard the word 'clean treasure vase'.
This thing sounds a little bit of a mean!
Did I sign up for something similar to Guanyin Bodhisattva's clean bottle?Pushing nectar to save all suffering beings?
But when Mu Feng listened to the function introduction of the system that followed, his expression immediately changed from worry to joy.
"This pure treasure bottle can collect streams, rivers, springs, and rivers below the imperial level. It is a consumable spiritual weapon. To release the contents, you need to break the bottle body. The bottom of the bottle is the root to continue the spirituality of the contents."
Mu Feng looked at the six extra vases that appeared out of thin air in his system space, and said to himself: Didn't someone send you a pillow right away just because you wanted to fall asleep?
He was still regretting that he could not take away the two springs at the bottom of the pot, but now this problem has been solved easily.
Although it was not a peerless technique that was signed, Mu Feng was not disappointed at all, and he even praised the system in his heart.
Sometimes, the right one is the best!
"Clean treasure bottle! Give it to me!"
Following his command, two porcelain white vials immediately appeared from his palms, passing through the spiritual power mask around Mu Feng's body, ignoring the attack of the golden armored corpse, and falling straight towards the bottom of the pot.
The outside of the multicolored gold pot.
The teacher immediately sensed Mu Feng's unusual movements.
"What is that? It can actually break through the blockade of the golden armored corpse. Most of the bottle-shaped spiritual weapons do not have the means to attack."
"Could it be that there is something in that bottle that can resist the extremely cold psychic liquid? Idiots are dreaming, the psychic liquid in the pot of swallowing the sky is endless, unless you also store spring eyes in those two small bottles, otherwise, you will eventually be refined. change!"
The head teacher was a little curious about the two vases falling straight down from the pot, but he didn't take it too seriously.
Until, he sensed that the two springs at the bottom of the multicolored gold pot suddenly disappeared out of thin air!
It is true that there were no springs in the two clean vases that Mu Feng sacrificed before, but now there are!
Without the blessing of the spring, the spiritual liquid in the pot was no longer replenished, but the previously stored ones did not disappear.
At this time, the spiritual liquid in the space surged rapidly, forming a huge vortex, and devoured towards Mu Feng.
The head teacher was about to go crazy.
In order to get the two springs into the five-color painting gold pot, he spent a lot of energy.
The anger in his heart at this moment was even stronger than when he learned that all three elders under his command had died.
Without the extremely cold and celestial-level spring eyes, the five-color painting gold pot can only be regarded as an excellent spatial spiritual weapon at best, how can it be worthy of the title of the sky-swallowing pot?
The most important thing is that if the spring is broken by a strong enemy, he can still figure it out.
But right now, his own heritage was easily stolen by his opponent, which made people outrageous!
"Little thief! Return the spring, and I will save your life!"
The teacher's voice came from within the two golden-armored corpses, and it exploded around Mu Feng like thunder.
The echo that lingered for a long time even overwhelmed the roaring sound of the spiritual liquid vortex.
Mu Feng thought for a while, and then wrapped his voice with spiritual thoughts, and walked towards the two golden armored corpses.
"Old ghost, do you still have a spring of the same level? Take the initiative to hand it over, and I will consider saving your life!"