Chapter 2448

Chapter 2448 treasure in hand

Those flying symbols are much less, but they still swarm towards the treasure.

Although Baoqi has faded by 60% or 70%, this is the remaining 34% is enough to make people feel shocked!

Chen Feng jumped up in the air and grabbed it directly in his hand.

At this time, Chen Feng also saw clearly that this treasure was a ring, about the thickness of his wrist, and the whole body showed a hazy black iron color.

The black iron color, however, gives people a false feeling, as if it were not real.

This treasure finally fell into Chen Feng's hands.

Chen Feng closed his eyes, and then he took a deep breath. A look of intoxication appeared in his eyes, and murmured, "what a charming force of martial spirit, what a pure force of soul!"

It turned out that after Chen Feng closed his eyes, there was nothing in front of him in his perception.

Where are the bracelets?

There is only a powerful soul force!

Moreover, the power of this martial soul is pure to the extreme, noble to the extreme, huge to the extreme, even better than his Red Sea Purple Golden Dragon martial soul.

Moreover, the power of this kind of martial spirit is not the same as that of the Red Sea Purple Golden Dragon.

He is not just a pure force of martial spirit, but like a medium, with lively and huge power flowing in it.

Although Chen Feng didn't know what this thing was, he knew very well that it was definitely related to Wu soul.

Moreover, it is very likely to be able to make their own martial spirit further.

However, I'm afraid Chen Feng never imagined how the specific effect of this thing would be!

The magic of this thing is far beyond his imagination.

Chen Feng kept the black iron treasure close to his body, and he was not even willing to put it into the soul space.

Only by keeping it close to her, can Chen Feng feel safe enough.

It can be seen to what extent Chen Feng cherishes this treasure.

Then Chen Feng walked around the altar again to see what else was valuable.

However, he found that the altar was already broken.

Chen Feng didn't see anything valuable except the giant bronze laurel tree.

Finally, his eyes fell on the giant bronze laurel tree, with a slight smile on the corners of his mouth, and he said softly, "it's extremely kidney qi to be able to turn the moonlight into the power of martial spirits."

"If I have enough ability to control you in the future, it will be of great benefit to my soul."

"Even if I can't do it, if I really came to the country of green hills and offered them this bronze laurel tree, they should also be very happy!"

"After all, such a huge bronze laurel tree is rare in the country of green hills."

With that, Chen Feng came to the giant bronze laurel tree, and then took a deep breath.

At the next moment, Chen Feng's soul space is directly released, directly covering the giant bronze laurel tree.

Then, the next moment, Chen Feng came to the soul space and saw that the bronze laurel tree had appeared here.

However, the root of the bronze laurel tree is still connected to the altar.

At this time, Chen Feng suddenly moved his eyebrows and said to the nearby dark old man, "dark old man, you say, can I bring this altar in together?"

"I always feel that the altar in the soul summoning tower is a little smaller. If you want to sacrifice, if you want to exchange something for soul servants, it seems that the altar can't be opened."

"After all, the tail feathers of the yellow bird and the scales of the flying snake are so huge that they can't be put away!"

"I've been thinking about this before."

"Hey, don't say, it's really." Dark old picked his eyebrows and said.

He looked at Chen Feng and sighed, "no one has ever met you before. Do you know why?"

Chen Feng smiled: "I probably guessed."

"What you guessed should be right." Dark old said, "when others are at your level, they are only the second and third level soul sect, and only have a layer of soul summoning tower."

"Usually, their strength is not very high, and the treasures they can get for sacrifice and exchange will not be very large. The small altar is enough to accommodate them, which is not like you!"

He sighed and said in an exclamatory tone, "you can't get these treasures, such as Teng snake scales, yellow bird feathers, and some eighth and ninth level soul sects!"

"You are a pervert!"

Dark old thought for a moment, and then said softly like Chen Feng, "Chen Feng, you do this..."

He gave a low order.

Chen Feng nodded, thought for a moment, and then came to the altar.

The next moment, in the soul space, the endless soul power surged out, and then wrapped the huge bronze laurel tree.

After the giant bronze laurel tree was wrapped, the surface suddenly emitted a rather resistant light.

Chen Feng gently raised his eyebrows: "Oh, he would emit such a resistant light?"

At the next moment, Chen Feng will know why.

The bronze laurel God tree has been here for many years, shrouded by the moonlight. It has been spiritual. At this time, it is naturally quite unwilling to include it in the soul space.

However, unwilling and helpless, his spirit was soon crushed by the power of the soul.

Then, after the power of the soul wrapped it, it shook violently.

The root of the bronze laurel God tree connected to the altar began to shake and cracks appeared, with some broken.

Finally, after shaking for two hours, the giant bronze laurel tree was finally uprooted with a bang.

Then, he floats directly in the soul space, which means that he has 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 like iron.

Chen Feng himself felt like a ball of paste in his mind, which was very uncomfortable and very sluggish.

Chen Feng asked, "dark old man, what's the matter with me?"

The dark old man said in a deep voice, "because your soul space level is not enough, and there are too many things in it, so this situation will happen."

"If it goes on like this, it will even affect the combat effectiveness of your soul space."

Chen Feng nodded, "I see. Now I feel I can't put a trace of things anymore."

Dark old nodded: "this is not an illusion, but it is indeed so. Unless you improve the level of the soul space now, you can't put anything, including this altar."