A few days later, Chu Feng gathered the required materials and rushed back to the underground cave again. Seeing that the formation here was intact, he couldn't help but feel relieved.
It is not easy to repair the ancient teleportation array. Chu Feng once again brought Xin Ruyin and Qi Yunxiao over. As expected, they were experts. It only took less than half a day to complete the repair.
When the two figures disappeared, Chu Feng did not leave immediately. There was another important thing here. If he didn't do it, his life would not be easy even in the Chaos Star Sea.
To be precise, he had no money, and he didn't have many spiritual stones on his body. After buying the Duntian Zhou, he was a little stretched. This time, he spent half of the spiritual stones on purchasing the materials.
"This is one of the largest spiritual stone veins in the Yue Kingdom. Let me borrow some flowers before I leave. I think the Tianquebao family will not care about the great cause."
Chu Feng found a reasonable reason to comfort himself, and immediately stopped worrying about the matter. What he needed to consider now was how to 'borrow' it.
Although the guards here are not very strict, there are still dozens of monks, including two masters of mid-to-late foundation building. Naturally, all the collected spiritual stones are stored in the hands of these two people, and they will be sent out every once in a while.
Submit once.
In the dark mine tunnel, Chu Feng's figure shuttled quickly. He was already very familiar with the road here. What he wanted to find at this time was the place where the two foundation-building monks rested.
The location is actually easy to confirm. As the person in charge here, the place where he lives is naturally the best. If he remembers correctly, there is a camp outside the mine that matches the requirements.
The sky was gradually darkening. Chu Feng had been waiting, and now it was time to attack.
For the monks in the foundation building stage, the cover of night is not very useful, but it can hide from most low-level monks. Chu Feng does not want to alarm too many people, as that will undoubtedly bring extra trouble to himself.
There were several people patrolling the outside of the camp, all of them monks in the Qi training stage. Chu Feng was not noticed when he passed by, but when he was about to reach the target, his footsteps suddenly stopped.
An intuition suddenly arose in his heart, and it seemed that if he took another step forward, he might encounter great danger.
After he began to practice cultivation, his soul power became stronger and stronger, and he became extremely sensitive to danger. This kind of intuition now made him feel unusual.
Chu Feng lowered his body and raised his eyes at the same time. Purple light glowed slightly in his eyes, and the environment in front of his sight immediately changed.
"Illusion, damn it, how can it be so simple? It turns out that a defensive formation has been set up a long time ago. The hallucinogenic ability of this formation is so strong that it creates the illusion of a camp out of thin air."
Chu Feng couldn't help but feel afraid. If he had gone in recklessly, he might have been completely trapped in the formation. Even if he could leave the world and escape instantly, there would still be countless troubles. At least he would not be able to get the spiritual stone.
Slowly retreated, and soon returned to the fake camp again. Looking around, after a while, I finally found a place that seemed to be the target. It was in a small valley not far from the entrance of the mine. In the valley
There is a low stone house built there.
From the outside, it looks like one of several camps where miners live. However, in comparison, there are still some flaws.
Perhaps because there have been no accidents for many years, the monks here are a little neglectful and vigilant. From time to time, a few will come in and out, without concealing their spiritual aura.
"How come there are so many monks coming in and out of the miners' camp? It seems that this is the place I am looking for."
Chu Feng felt happy and quickly rushed forward. At this time, all the aura in his body had been restrained. With his strong mental power, it was difficult for monks of the same level to detect him.
"It's not here, it's not here, it's not here..."
Chu Feng checked several suspected targets one by one and suddenly stopped. His eyes stopped on a wooden house. Compared with the simple and rough stone houses around it, this wooden house was obviously more exquisite.
While I was thinking, I suddenly heard footsteps coming from the wooden house, approaching from far away.
"Brother Zou, walk slowly. You must be more careful on the road. My friends in Tianluo Kingdom have received news that the demonic sects have been making moves recently, fearing that trouble will arise."
"Don't worry, Brother Wu, there has been no problem for so many years. Even if the devil wants to deal with us, it won't be at this time."
Chu Feng narrowed his eyes. He had already seen the two people coming out. What pleased him the most was that one of them had several bulging storage bags hanging on his waist. He thought that today would be the time to deliver the spirit stones.
"Brother Wu will stay, and my younger brother will take his leave."
The young monk clasped his fists again, then raised his magic weapon and left through the air.
Half a day had passed and the sky was already getting slightly brighter. The monk surnamed Zou who was flying in the air suddenly felt a wave of heart palpitations. He stopped and looked around, only to see a strange boat-like magic weapon floating on the deck not far ahead.
At this moment, there was a person standing, staring at him with a smile, his eyes were like those of a fat wolf.
"Damn it, who is this person? Is he a member of the devil's path?"
The monk surnamed Zou felt a slight thump in his heart. He was afraid that this matter could not be resolved for good. Demonic monks were always vicious in their attacks, and they would find the way to the other party if they were not careful.
"Brother Zou, why are you so nervous? Spiritual stones are just something that is publicly owned by the sect, and your life is your own. It is really worthless to fight against a certain family for something that does not belong to you in the first place. I don't know, Brother Zou.
Do you agree?"
"You..." The monk surnamed Zou was furious. Just as he was about to use his magic weapon to attack, he suddenly saw a purple fire dragon more than ten feet long appearing in the sky. He couldn't help but be shocked.
"What kind of attack method is this, and why does it make me feel extremely dangerous?"
His face was gloomy and uncertain, and he couldn't help but think of what the other party had said before. It was really not worth it to risk his life for these spiritual stones. Even if he risked his life to save the spiritual stones, would the sect still reward him greatly? At that time, he was seriously injured.
If it is greatly reduced, I am afraid that I will be ridiculed by others more.
Thinking of this, I became more willing to quit.
"If I hand over the spirit stone, will you let me go?"
"That's natural." A smile flashed in Chu Feng's eyes, and he continued, "The lives of you and me as monks are the most important. Since a certain family has got what it wants, it will naturally not waste any more effort."
The monk surnamed Zou was able to cultivate to the foundation-building stage and was also a decisive person. He took off the four storage bags from his waist and quickly threw them in all directions. The next moment, they had turned around and flown away.
After a while, Chu Feng picked up the storage bags on the ground one by one. After checking, a smile appeared on his face. Each of these four bags contained more than a thousand low-level spiritual stones. The total amount was nearly six thousand.
, the harvest is too great.
"Monks are all people who cherish their lives. The success this time depends entirely on the absolute strength."
Chu Feng sighed in his heart, and had a better understanding of the strict laws of the world of cultivation where strength is respected.
After receiving the spiritual stone, he no longer delayed and once again sent the Duntian Zhou back to the direction it came from.