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Chapter 167 Storage Bracelet(2/2)

The "king-level ferocious beasts" that once appeared in Guangling County are actually the lowest level of monsters, comparable to the otherworldly realm.

On the Qinghua Continent, there are a handful of powerful monsters with overwhelming power. It is easy to lead an army of ferocious beasts and destroy several countries.

Of course, the world of monsters and beasts also has its own system, which maintains a balance with the sect forces for thousands of years.

"The realm of this 'phantom fox' has probably reached the fifth level of transcendence."

Lu Hu's eyes flickered, showing fear on his face.

After transcending to the fifth level of heaven, this cultivation level is already comparable to that of Yang Qian, the highest cultivation level among the testers.

However, the magic fox is good at mental illusions. Even Yang Gan cannot completely resist its mental illusions. It is still possible to be attacked when crossing the abyss.

"Boy, I'm going to tear you to pieces."

The magic fox stayed in the cage and gritted his teeth.

If it wasn't in a cage, with its strength, it could instantly tear apart a human being from the second or third level of the world.

Zhao Feng ignored it at all and came to the stone table in the middle of the pavilion.

On the stone table, in addition to the lute, there is a plate of fruits, a pot of wine, and a bracelet.

Zhao Feng reached out and picked up a fruit and smelled it to identify its medicinal properties.

"Yes, it should be the 'Purple Spirit Fruit', which can nourish the body and restore energy."

Zhao Feng put away all the four or five fruits on the plate.

As for the pot of wine, Zhao Feng smelled it and his face suddenly lit up with joy: "This should be a low-level spiritual wine that can promote the realm of transcendence and replenish vitality."

Gulu!

Zhao Feng raised his neck and took a sip of the spirit wine. He felt the real power surge in his body, and his mental and physical strength quickly recovered.

The fatigue caused by the two days of running suddenly disappeared, and I was full of energy, and even showed signs of faint improvement in my cultivation.

Finally, there is a bracelet on the stone table.

Zhao Feng picked it up and took a look and laughed: "It's actually a storage bracelet. Among the storage items in this world, the lowest level is equivalent to a top-grade mortal weapon."

This bracelet is a storage item, and its value is much higher than everything on the stone table put together.

"What! Storage bracelet!"

Lu Rover and others on the Black Gold Road were shocked.

"The lowest level storage bracelet is equivalent to a top-grade mortal weapon..."

Lu Hu's voice was slightly trembling, and there was a hint of greed in his eyes.

The value of ordinary high-grade magic weapons or props is often millions of second-grade yuan crystals, requiring tens of thousands of low-grade yuan crystals.

What's more, storage props are extremely rare.

Zhao Feng picked up the storage bracelet, merged his mind into it, and felt a space of about one cubic meter.

Swish! Swish!

The purple spirit fruit and wine bottle in his hand disappeared and were put into the storage space of the bracelet.

"Storage props are really magical."

Zhao Feng was overjoyed.

He couldn't help but feel lucky that after entering the sect, he had read and searched a lot of knowledge about the wonders of the world, and he had no shortage of common sense about the world of the sect.

Finally, Zhao Feng's eyes flashed and he put a pipa on the stone table into the storage bracelet.

That Pipa was a mid-level mortal weapon. Zhao Feng could identify it with his left eye when he was on the opposite side of the Black Gold Road.

But the magic weapon of musical instruments is of no use to him, and he has no interest in it. Instead, he can go to the outer gate to exchange for a considerable amount of Yuan Jingshi to repay his debt to Mr. Zhang, and maybe he can buy back the Luohu Arrow.

"Boy, don't be so arrogant!"

The phantom fox in the cage roared at the top of its lungs and was very angry at Zhao Feng's attitude of "ignoring" it.

It launched a series of mental illusions towards Zhao Feng.

However, Zhao Feng has a strong immunity to mental illusions and has always ignored them.

As early as when the pavilion appeared, Zhao Feng saw through the true form of the "classical beauty" at a glance, so he was not affected at all.

Teng!

Zhao Feng looked like a swimming fish and flew into the strong wind layer above the abyss. In a few breaths, he returned to the black gold road.

On the Black Gold Road, Ran Xiaoyuan looked surprised and opened her mouth slightly.

"Junior Brother Zhao, your harvest is not small. As the saying goes, those who see it will get it, you won't swallow all the treasures, right?"

Lu Rover chuckled, not hiding the greed on his face.

A powerful real power was condensed in his body, and the muscles as if cast from copper and iron exuded astonishing physical energy and blood. The oppressive aura was much stronger than the ordinary fourth-level mortal.

As one of the three true disciples of the Trialist, Lu Hu is also good at body training and is stronger than Quan Chen.

"You dare to take action against me?"
Chapter completed!
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