"The Red Flame Sword is in an old castle. Where did I hide the Red Flame Sword? With my strength, I can't really use the Red Flame Sword, so I hid it in an old castle.
Wait until you can use it later to get it."
After Mu Yuanhuo was stunned, he hurriedly replied.
Seeing Feng Huolie being easily beaten to death by Chu Fengmian, Mu Yuanhuo no longer had any thoughts of resistance and could only obey obediently.
He also understood that if he didn't listen to Chu Fengmian now, he would have only one result, which was death.
"Take me to get it."
Chu Fengmian shouted coldly.
An earth-level mid-grade spiritual weapon is indeed impossible to control with the strength of the Mu Yuan Fire.
To activate a spiritual weapon, spiritual power must be expended. The higher the grade of the spiritual weapon, the greater the amount of spiritual power consumed.
Of course, this is only for ordinary warriors. For Chu Fengmian, he has divine veins, and ordinary spiritual weapons will not cause any burden to him.
But some truly powerful spiritual weapons, such as the Monument of Fertility and the Xingxuan Sword, are beyond Chu Fengmian's control now.
He also knows that if he wants to truly control these two spiritual weapons, he must be stronger.
However, the Red Flame Sword is obviously not among this group. As long as Chu Fengmian can get it, he can replace it with the Xuanqing Sword.
At the same time, Chu Fengmian's swordsmanship might be even more terrifying.
"yes."
Mu Yuanhuo stood up and hurriedly led Chu Fengmian towards the desert.
After walking for less than an hour, a dilapidated old castle suddenly appeared in the desert. This dilapidated old castle looked like it had gone through countless years and was very dilapidated.
In this endless desert, it is extremely inconspicuous.
"The red flame sword is inside."
Mu Yuanhuo walked to the castle, turned to Chu Fengmian and said.
In his eyes, he seemed to be thinking about something.
"good."
Chu Fengmian glanced at the castle and walked towards it.
But just as Chu Fengmian was about to step into the castle, Chu Fengmian's figure suddenly moved.
Suddenly he came to Mu Yuanhuo's side, shot out a burst of spiritual power at Mu Yuanhuo, and grabbed him in his hand.
He threw it directly into the castle.
"No!"
When Mu Yuanhuo saw Chu Fengmian's actions, his eyes showed a bit of horror.
He didn't expect that Chu Fengmian would actually do this.
"boom!"
Mu Yuanhuo's body was thrown into the castle almost instantly.
"Hi! His!"
Countless sharp swords suddenly filled the castle. The body of Mu Yuanhuo was also riddled with holes under the countless sharp swords and suddenly lost its life.
"really."
Seeing this scene, Chu Fengmian was not surprised.
Chu Fengmian could already tell from Mu Yuanhuo's behavior that there was something wrong with Mu Yuanhuo's behavior.
The Red Flame Sword was a spiritual weapon that Mu Yuanhuo wanted to obtain rather than identify it from the Zhu Yan Sect. How could he give it to Chu Fengmian so easily now?
At least Mu Yuanhuo will definitely struggle, and he can't be so happy.
There must be a fraud in this, but this fraud can only be taken by Mu Yuanhuo himself.
"Although you will die in Chu's hands, you will be even more reluctant to die in the trap set up by yourself."
Chu Fengmian sneered and ignored Mu Yuanhuo. He just grabbed Mu Yuanhuo's body and put it into a storage bag.
The criterion for completing the mission was Mu Yuanhuo's body, so Chu Fengmian naturally had to bring him back to the academy.
However, what Mu Yuanhuo just said was not all lies. In this castle, Chu Fengmian used his spiritual sense and suddenly discovered a secret room.
In this secret room, an extremely sharp sword intent could not be hidden from Chu Fengmian's eyes.
As a sword cultivator, he was naturally very familiar with it, and he could tell at a glance that it must be a high-grade spiritual sword.
The only possibility is that it is the Red Flame Sword, one of the three divine weapons of the Zhuyan Sect.
Along the way, there were many traps in the castle, but Chu Fengmian had already noticed most of them, and each trap was easily broken.
Finally, after breaking through the stone door, we arrived at the secret room.
The secret room was extremely dark, but Chu Fengmian glanced around and saw countless pills piled aside.
Qi Gathering Pill!
This Qi Gathering Pill is not only owned by Wusheng Academy alone. Although it can only be refined by Wusheng Academy, Wusheng Academy will also sell it to the other four major sects at a par price.
It can be said to be a universal elixir among the four major sects.
Chu Fengmian took a quick look at the Qi Gathering Pills in the secret room and found that there were millions of them.
"Finally rich!"
This idea popped into Chu Fengmian's head.
These Qi Gathering Pills were definitely beyond Chu Fengmian's imagination, and he did not expect Mu Yuanhuo to have amassed such a huge fortune.
But looking back, Chu Fengmian didn't find it strange anymore.
There are tens of thousands of sand thieves controlled by Mu Yuanhuo. They often plunder the city and force the city to pay tribute. Most of this wealth is controlled by Mu Yuanhuo alone.
It also allowed him to accumulate so much wealth.
No wonder Mu Yuanhuo was willing to leave the sect and come to this northwest desert to become a sand thief. This kind of wealth and resources were much better than what he had in the sect.
But this kind of wealth is not his after all. Even if the Mu Yuanhuo does not die in the hands of Chu Fengmian, he will die in the hands of others.
After all, what Mu Yuanhuo did was against the laws of nature and he would be killed sooner or later.
Chu Fengmian waved his hand, and countless pills were put into storage bags by Chu Fengmian. Among them, the Qi Gathering Pill was put in a separate storage bag by Chu Fengmian.
The remaining healing elixirs, as well as some elixirs such as violent blood elixirs, were put into another storage bag by Chu Fengmian.
These pills have no meaning to Chu Fengmian, and it would be useless for him to keep them, but he can go back and sell them in exchange for Qi Gathering Pills.
Although the number of millions of Qi Gathering Pills seemed large, Chu Fengmian knew that it was absolutely impossible for this amount of pills to feed the phantom of the ancient war dragon in his body.
Helping Chu Fengmian to condense at most three drops of ancient war dragon essence and blood was already the limit.
However, now that Chu Fengmian had just broken through, he still needed to consolidate his realm. For a while, he had no idea of ​​continuing to condense the essence and blood of the ancient dragon.
You can keep it, after all, this wealth will definitely have many uses in the future.
The elixir was taken away, and in the end, all that was left in the secret room was a red spiritual sword.
The Red Flame Sword, one of the three great weapons of the Zhuyan Sect.
