Ancient Kendo

Chapter 34 Six Ultimate Taoist Artifacts
The smell of blood permeated the medicine field.Faint red blood lines fluttered in the wind.

The medicine fields exuding the aura of direction were also tainted with a stench due to the aura of flesh and blood.

Chu Feng, Mo Feicong, Yun beggar, the white-haired grandma, Jun Songzhi, Zhang Yicai, and the bald-headed Buddhist practitioner watched each other vigilantly without making a move.

Beggar Yun smiled and said: "There are talents from generation to generation in the country, and each has been in the limelight for hundreds of years. The younger generation is really scary, there are so many young talents."

The white-haired grandma also responded: "Beggar Yun, we are indeed old. The current juniors are really not to be underestimated. Thinking about those two geniuses, it's time to retire. I don't know, in the future, Shengyuan Continent Whose world will it be?"

Mo Feicong gave a wicked laugh, and said, "Beggar Yun, white-haired grandma, don't try to sow discord. No one here is a fool."

Beggar Yun chuckled and stopped talking.

The white-haired grandma said: "Just now everyone's gains are not small, and they should all feel that Daoling Palace is more than these things. Before we get things, we don't need to do anything."

"No action." Beggar Yun said with a smile, "I agree."

Mo Feicong said: "Our strengths are about the same. If we fight each other, we will only lose. It is not a good thing if we are taken advantage of by the incompetent. I agree with it. Don't do it."

Zhang Yicai said indifferently: "I have no objection either."

Jun Songzhi smiled: "Yes."

Chu Feng nodded: "Okay."

The bald Buddhist cultivator clasped his palms together, said the Buddha's name, and accepted it.

Beggar Yun said with a smile: "Since everyone agrees, let's stop now. Apart from the medicine fields, there are only a few bamboo huts here, so let's go to the bamboo huts to investigate."

Everyone agrees.

They all walked towards the bamboo house.

There are three bamboo houses in total, and there are only seven people present, but they are separated.

Chu Feng and Mo Feicong walked to the bamboo house on the left, Beggar Yun and Zhang Yicai walked to the bamboo house in the middle, and the white-haired grandma, Jun Songzhi, and the bald monk walked to the bamboo house on the right.

The rest of the cultivators followed them when they saw them walking towards the bamboo house.However, the powerful aura of Chu Feng and others radiated out, suppressing them like the mighty heavenly prison.

Without further ado, Mo Feicong and Zhang Yicai attacked directly, killing several practitioners in succession, and then shocked everyone, no one dared to take a step forward.

His eyes were burning with anger, and his heart was filled with anger, but no one dared to move forward.The gap in strength cannot be made up.

Chu Feng and Mo Feicong walked into the bamboo house. This is a very simple bamboo house, very common in the world.A bamboo bed, a table, an ink painting on the wall, and some small ornaments.

Mo Feicong scanned around, then looked at Chu Feng, and said, "The young master of Moyun Palace, Mo Feicong, who are you?"

Chu Feng said indifferently: "Chu Feng has no sect or sect."

"No way?"

Mo Feicong's eyes flashed, but he didn't speak.Turn around and look at the ink painting hanging on the wall.Among the bamboo houses, only this ink painting is worth noting.

Seeing that Mo Feicong didn't speak, Chu Feng naturally didn't say much.He glanced at the ink painting, then turned his attention to other places.

In the last life, when he rushed into the hinterland of the demons, he ran into Huang Daoling.The two sides had a conversation, and Chu Feng knew what Huang Daoling was like.

Huang Daoling likes ink painting, so it is very common for ink painting to appear in his cave.

Chu Feng's eyes turned to some small ornaments in the bamboo house, black color, a small tripod with strange talismans carved on it, a small wooden sword stuck in the corner, blue and white porcelain cups for drinking tea, etc.

Stretching out his hand to grab the small wooden sword, a strange force entered Chu Feng's body along the small wooden sword.That force is the same as the one that penetrated the clear water vortex before.

Given the previous situation, Chu Feng immediately activated the mysterious spell and easily dispelled that force.At the same time, with a bang in the head, a thought came to mind.

"Senior."

When Chu Feng heard that voice, he was very familiar with it, and it belonged to Huang Daoling.

"I am the master of the Dao Ling Palace, Huang Daoling. Since you have obtained the Artifact Refining Art of my Great Weapon Sect, then you have a predestined relationship with my Great Weapon Sect, and you are a disciple of my Great Weapon Sect."

"The art of refining?"

Chu Feng remembered that strange spell.

Immediately afterwards, Huang Daoling described the origin, development, and extermination of the Daqi Sect by the five great immortal sects.When it comes to the Five Great Immortal Gates, the faint anger is frightening.

"As a disciple of the Great Qi Sect, it is my lifelong wish to revive the Great Qi Sect."

Chu Feng couldn't stop laughing wryly when he heard the words. In today's Shengyuan Continent, the five great immortal sects are supreme, and no one can shake their position. The 5000-year-old Daqi Sect has long been annihilated, and it is not known whether there are any disciples left.

Even Huang Daoling, who is unparalleled in cultivation, does not know where he is now, but the Dao Ling Palace is left behind.

"In order for you to quickly rebuild the Dao Ling Palace, I left a large medicine field. These medicine fields are enough to recruit soldiers and recruit disciples. At the same time, I left six top-grade Taoist artifacts and one forbidden Taoist artifact level. Tool, to help you grow your sect."

"Six top-grade Taoist artifacts? One forbidden artifact at the level of a Taoist artifact?"

Chu Feng was startled, extremely shocked.

For cultivators, weapons are divided into four levels: mortal spirits, immortals, and immortals. In the Shengyuan Continent, immortal weapons are supreme, and only among the five great immortal sects exist immortal weapons.This also established the status of the five great immortal sects, which no one can shake.

Ordinary cultivators, even if they are immortals of the cave, even if they are the heads of first-class sects, are just top-grade Taoist weapons.

Like Chu Feng, in Ye Yang's cave before, he only got one top-grade Taoist weapon, the Ice Soul Sword.In the entire Shengyuan Continent, the number of top-grade Taoist artifacts will never exceed fifty.From this, it can be seen how precious the best Taoist artifact is.

"Six Dao artifacts, namely..."

Chu Feng looked at the wooden sword in his hand, this little wooden sword was one of the Dao weapons.The broken weapon sword, the Taoist weapon that slams into the door and splits other people's weapons, is extremely terrifying.

Quietly put away the wooden sword, looked at the strange small tripod and the small blue and white porcelain cup.

Chu Feng's actions naturally caught Mo Feicong's attention, and Mo Feicong turned his gaze from the ink painting to the strange small tripod and blue and white porcelain cup on the desk.

The two looked at each other, their bodies moved swiftly, appearing in front of the desk as if teleporting, reaching out to grab the strange small tripod and the small blue and white porcelain cup.

Fists and palms collided, attacking each other, all wanting to hold the strange little cauldron in their hands.

He pointed like a sword, waved his palm like a knife, punched like a cannon, and formed claws like a shadow.

Sharp attacks take place on a small table, all trying to repel the opponent.But the performances of the two are almost the same, and they can't help each other.

In an instant, the changes are prominent.

Mo Feicong's devilish energy exploded, causing Chu Feng's hand to deflect.Quickly grabbing the strange small cauldron in his hand, he was grabbing for the small blue and white porcelain cup, but it was too late, and it was already taken away by Chu Feng.

However, Mo Feicong didn't care too much, what he wanted was a strange little cauldron.Infused with true energy, the eyebrows gradually stretched, and he smiled softly: "The low-grade Taoist weapon is really a big deal."

Then he raised his head and looked at Chu Feng, only to see that he put away the small blue and white porcelain cup and asked, "Chu Feng, what is yours?"

"A top-grade spiritual weapon." Chu Feng stared at Mo Feicong, his eyes flickering, and said in a deep voice, "Could it be that Young Master Mo wants to fight for it?"

"Extreme spiritual weapon?" Mo Feicong was suspicious, but he didn't say much.To him, he was quite satisfied with getting the strange small tripod, a low-grade Taoist weapon, and said with a light smile, "I don't think much of mere top-grade spiritual weapons, this young master."

Chu Feng snorted, looked at the ink painting intentionally, then at Mo Feicong, paused, and walked out the door, as if he didn't want to compete with Mo Feicong.

The moment he went out, Chu Feng couldn't help but smile, everything was as he expected.He just had to pretend to snatch the strange little cauldron, Mo Feicong would never let go of the opportunity.Instead, he could take advantage of the situation and lose, and only get the small blue and white porcelain cup.

The small blue and white porcelain cup is one of the six top grade Taoist vessels, and it is also an extremely precious auxiliary Taoist vessel, called the Juling Cup.

Gathering Cup, as the name suggests, is a cup that can gather spiritual energy from heaven and earth.You only need to put down the Gathering Cup in a place with plenty of aura, and you can gather the aura of heaven and earth all the time, condense a cup of spirit liquid, and improve your cultivation.

The spiritual energy contained in the Lingpo Qiongye is extremely astonishing. It is effective even for the cultivators of the distracted state, and it also has a certain effect for the immortal level of the cave.From this we can see the preciousness of the Juling Cup.

Six top-grade Taoist artifacts and one forbidden artifact at the level of Taoist artifacts, apart from the forbidden artifacts, the Spirit Gathering Cup is the most valuable.

Seeing Chu Feng leave, Mo Feicong swept around and put away all the remaining trinkets, with a happy expression on his face. Everything here is at least a high-grade spiritual weapon.Huang Daoling's handwriting is not insignificant.

Looking at the ink painting hanging on the wall, Mo Feicong reached out and took it down, showing a look of disappointment.This ink painting has a very high meaning, it was made by everyone, but it is just an ordinary ink painting, not even a mortal vessel.

Immediately, he also walked out of the bamboo house and went to the other two rooms.

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