There are a lot fewer flying symbols, but they are still swarming towards the treasure.
Although Baoqi has been weakened by 60-70%, the remaining 30-40% is enough to shock people!
Chen Feng jumped up in the air and grabbed the thing directly in his hand.
At this time, Chen Feng could also clearly see that this treasure was a ring, about the thickness of his wrist, and the whole body showed a hazy black iron color.
This black iron color gives people an illusory feeling, as if it is not the real thing.
This treasure finally fell into Chen Feng's hands.
Chen Feng closed his eyes, and then he took a deep breath, with a look of intoxication in his eyes, and murmured: "What a charming martial soul power, what a pure soul power!"
It turned out that after Chen Feng closed his eyes, there was nothing in front of him in his perception.
Where is the bracelet?
Some are just a piece of martial soul power that is intense to the extreme!
Moreover, the power of this martial spirit is extremely pure, extremely noble, and extremely huge, and is not inferior even to his Red Sea Purple Gold Dragon martial spirit.
Moreover, the power of this martial spirit is different from the power of the Red Sea Purple Gold Dragon's martial spirit.
He is not just a pure martial soul power, but seems to be a medium, with lively and huge power flowing through it.
Although Chen Feng didn't know what this thing was specifically, he knew very well that it was definitely related to martial arts.
Moreover, it is very likely that he can take his martial spirit even further.
However, I'm afraid Chen Feng never imagined what the specific effect of this thing would be!
The magic of this thing was far beyond his imagination.
Chen Feng kept this black iron-colored treasure close to his body, and he was not even willing to put it into the soul's space.
Only by keeping it close to your body can Chen Feng feel safe enough.
It can be seen how much Chen Feng cherishes this treasure.
Then, Chen Feng walked around the altar again, wanting to see if there was anything else of value.
However, he found that the altar was already broken.
Except for the giant bronze laurel tree, Chen Feng didn't see anything of value.
Finally, his eyes fell on the giant bronze laurel tree, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he chuckled: "Being able to transform moonlight into the power of a martial spirit is simply the ultimate in kidney energy."
"If I have enough ability to control you in the future, it will be of great benefit to my martial spirit."
"Even if I can't do it, if I really come to the Kingdom of Qingqiu and offer them this bronze laurel sacred tree, they should be quite happy!"
"After all, such a huge bronze laurel sacred tree is rare in the country of Qingqiu."
With that said, Chen Feng came to the giant bronze laurel tree, and then took a deep breath.
The next moment, Chen Feng's soul space was released directly, directly covering the giant bronze laurel tree.
Then, the next moment, Chen Feng came to the soul space and saw that the bronze laurel sacred tree had appeared here.
However, the roots of the bronze laurel tree are still connected to the altar.
At this moment, Chen Feng suddenly raised his brows and said to Mr. An next to him: "Old An, tell me, can I bring in this altar as well?"
"I always feel that the altar in the soul-calling tower is a bit too small. If you want to offer sacrifices or exchange something for a soul servant, the altar seems to be unable to fit."
"After all, things like the tail feathers of the yellow bird and the scales of the soaring snake are so huge that they really can't be let go!"
"I've been thinking about this before."
"Hey, don't say it, it's true." An Lao raised his eyebrows and said.
He looked at Chen Feng and sighed: "No one has ever encountered you in this situation before. Do you know why?"
Chen Feng smiled slightly: "I probably guessed it."
"Your guess is probably right." An Lao said: "When others were at your level, they were only second- and third-grade soul sects, and only had one layer of soul summoning tower."
"Usually, their strength is not very high, and the treasures they can obtain in exchange for sacrifices are not very large. A small altar is enough to accommodate them. How different is it from you!"
He sighed and said in an exclamatory tone: "These treasures you got, such as soaring snake scales and yellow bird feathers, even some eighth- and ninth-grade soul sects can't get!"
"You guys are indeed a pervert!"
An Lao thought for a moment, and then said softly to Chen Feng: "Chen Feng, you do this and this..."
He gave some instructions in a low voice.
Chen Feng nodded, thought for a moment, and then came to the altar.
The next moment, the endless soul power surged out from the soul space, and then enveloped the giant bronze laurel tree.
After the giant bronze laurel tree was wrapped, its surface suddenly emitted a rather resisting light.
Chen Feng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh, he actually exudes such a light of resistance?"
The next moment, Chen Feng knew why.
This bronze laurel sacred tree has been shrouded in the moonlight for who knows how many years, and it has become spiritual. At this time, I want to put it into the soul space, and it is naturally quite unhappy.
However, he had no choice but to do it unwillingly. His spirituality was soon crushed and shattered by the power of the soul.
Then, after the power of the Soul Master enveloped it, it began to shake violently.
The root connecting the bronze laurel tree to the altar began to crack and become somewhat broken due to the shaking.
Finally, after shaking for two full hours, the giant bronze laurel tree was uprooted with a bang.
Then, he floated directly in the soul space, which meant that he had completely integrated into the soul space.
At this time, Chen Feng felt that his soul space had become very heavy, as if the air had condensed into something iron-like.
Chen Feng himself felt as if his mind was filled with a ball of paste, very uncomfortable and stagnant.
Chen Feng asked: "Old An, what's going on with me?"
An Lao said in a deep voice: "This situation occurs because your soul space level is not enough and there are too many things in it."
"If this continues for a long time, it will even affect the combat effectiveness of your soul space."
Chen Feng nodded: "I see, I feel like I can't let go of anything anymore."
An Lao nodded: "This is not an illusion, but it is true. Unless you increase the level of the soul space, you will not be able to put anything in it, including this altar."
