C282 corpse of Martial Saint

Name:The Order of Purple Thorn Author:
The Green Scaly Dragon was a treasure. Nan Feng put away the 60 feet long dragon tendon, then the dragon gall, and the blood essence in the dragon's heart. Nan Feng prepared all the bottles and bottles beforehand and stored them all in the Storage Ring.

Nan Feng did not throw away the Green Scaly Dragon bone.

After that, Nan Feng found the leaves of the large banana tree, wrapped each piece of the dragon meat up, and tied it with a grass rope. After filling up two Storage Belt s, Nan Feng rolled up the Green Scaled Dragon's scales and put it away.

Besides the bloodstains on the ground, there were no more traces of the Green Scaly Dragon.

The originally snow-white Green Scaly Dragon meat had turned golden and was dripping oil onto the fire.

He opened a bottle of red wine and washed the laryngotome. Nan Feng cut off a piece of the dragon meat and placed it in his mouth.

Nan Feng had enjoyed a delicious taste in his past life, but he had never tasted such a delicacy.

The Storage Belt and the Storage Ring did not have any air, so the Green Scaly Dragon meat inside would not spoil. Nan Feng felt that it was much better than the refrigerator.

After eating his fill, Nan Feng left the battle arena that was used to kill the Green Scaly Dragon. He found a comfortable place inside the cliff, built a Tent, and started to meditate and rest. As for safety, Nan Feng was not worried.

This was the Cyan Flood Dragon's territory again. With its presence, normal Demonic Beast would not dare to come here.

After eating the Origin Gathering Pills and Spirit Gathering Pills, Nan Feng activated the blood dragon ring and started to cultivate. Because the Qinglian Secret Realm's energy were denser, the effects of the blood dragon ring were even stronger.

Nan Feng cultivated until the latter half of the night, when it started to drizzle from the sky. Only then did he lie down to rest.

After dawn, when they exited the Tent s, Nan Feng looked at the sky and felt that the weather was not bad. The place where they fought yesterday was washed away by the rain, leaving no trace.

After washing up by the lake, Nan Feng took out a small piece of Green Scaly Dragon meat and roasted it.

After finishing his meal, Nan Feng went over to the lake's edge.

Even though it was not a lake, it was a pool. What kind of lake could there be in a valley?

After taking off the Robe and carrying it on his back, Nan Feng went into the lake.

It was very cold!

It was obviously already spring and March, but the water was very cold. Fortunately, Nan Feng who frequently took cold baths was able to endure it.

Nan Feng slowly swam down, reaching a depth of four to five Zhang, but he had not reached the bottom yet.

After thinking for a while, Nan Feng surfaced from the water and climbed back onto the shore. He felt that this would not do. There was no air under the water. He could not hold on for long, and before he could discover anything, he was suffocating.

With a wave of the arm, it appeared on Nan Feng's body.

Nan Feng enlarged the magic shield as much as possible and took it in more air before he continued to dive. With the weight of the Battle halberd there, diving would not be a problem, but once he reached a certain depth underwater, Nan Feng could no longer see anything.

Nan Feng took out the Night Pearl, which was also the Cyan Flood Dragon's eyeball.

When Nan Feng took out the Night Pearl and the light appeared, Nan Feng could see everything under the water.

A few small fish and small prawns swam back and forth. Nan Feng continued to dive deeper, until he was about ninety three meters deep, just when he reached thirty meters underwater. Nan Feng's feet touched the ground.

Holding the Night Pearl, Nan Feng walked under the water.

saw the Green Scaly Dragon, but it was not big. It should be called Green Snake.

The pool was not big, it only covered an area of two hundred square meters. Nan Feng was in no hurry as he slowly walked under the water. He had already placed the Battle halberd on his back. Holding the Night Pearl in his left hand and the hand crossbow on his right, he was on guard.

After he finished exploring, Nan Feng discovered a cave.

Enter! Nan Feng had nothing to be afraid of, even the biggest Green Scaly Dragon had already been dealt with, why can't they enter a cave?

Holding the Night Pearl, Nan Feng continued to advance. After investigating, Nan Feng realized that this was a natural cave, there were traces of friction. The Green Scaly Dragon had grinded this cave, but it was very cold.

Nan Feng felt cold, he knew that this was under the protection of the magic shield, otherwise, it would be hard for him to endure this low temperature.

Following them, Nan Feng passed through the passage and entered into a space.

Looking at the traces, Nan Feng knew that this was the Cyan Flood Dragon's resting place.

Turning his head to look, Nan Feng was scared and took a step back. Because in the innermost corner sat a person with his legs crossed, it was a middle-aged man with a sword resting on his knees.

Dead! Nan Feng confirmed that it was a corpse just by looking at its expression.

Slowly walking over, Nan Feng saw that there was a white mark on the corpse's neck. Looking at the mark, Nan Feng confirmed that it was the mark made by the Green Scaly Dragon's fang.

It was just a white mark, but it did not damage. Nan Feng was surprised, he then used his shield to cover the corpse, and reached out to touch it.

Hard!

Nan Feng felt as if he had touched a stone, it was cold and hard, and he knew that the sword on the corpse's knees must not be of ordinary quality. With that thought, Nan Feng took the corpse back into the Storage Ring s and kept it. Nan Feng realized that the corpse was covered with sparkling crystals.

Crystal Stone …

Beneath the corpse were pieces of glistening Crystal Stone s.

Nan Feng understood, the middle-aged man was an expert. After he had fallen, the energy s would have leaked out.

Since he could not stay, Nan Feng kept the hand crossbow and used both of his hands to keep all of the Crystal Stone under the man.

After he finished collecting the Body on the ground, Nan Feng began to pull towards the ground. The energy within the middle-aged man's Body began to infiltrate underground, so naturally there were Crystal Stone underneath as well.

Unable to dig it out, Nan Feng took out the Hundred Sabres s to dig.

When Nan Feng felt that he was suffocated, the area below the corpse had also been hollowed out by Nan Feng. Nan Feng took more than 300 Crystal Stone s, which were a huge fortune, and the Crystal Stone Qinglian Sect gave him only 30. That was the treatment for core disciples, elite disciples 20, and inner disciples 10, all of them were pitifully little. Even if the Longxiang Empire bestowed him the title of Marquis, he would only give him a hundred to draw him in with blood.

Nan Feng returned to the lake, put away the Battle halberd, and quickly floated back to the surface of the water.

"So stifling." After exposing his head, Nan Feng took two deep breaths and climbed back onto the shore.

After resting on the shore for a while, Nan Feng stood up, and with a thought, he turned the corpse around and came out from the Storage Ring s.

"He's still very spirited, what a pity!" You are not clever enough to go and fight in Venerated Feather's territory. " Nan Feng muttered as he looked at the corpse.

Nan Feng was sure that this person was the expert who had fallen in the Qinglian Secret Realm back then.

With the Long Sword in his hands, Nan Feng realized that there was not a single trace of rust on it.

Taking out his sword out of the sheath, Nan Feng was startled, the sword blade was truly like autumn water, following the movements of Nan Feng's hand, the sword blade's body rippled with light.