"It turned out to be the golden mysterious iron!"

Shui Wuhen's face showed a look of surprise, and shouted loudly.

"These idiots!"

The expressions of the two elders, Xian Ye and Wu Tianzi above the void, became extremely ugly. The value of gold and profound iron was too great, and it was not too much in this Azure Sea Sect.

But at this time, whether it was that Zhan Batian, this tomb Cheng Lin, or even Sun Wuxiu on one side, his face became so ugly and ugly.

Gold mysterious iron.

This is known as the sacred item in weapon refining.

Even in this Canghai Sect, a fist-sized piece of golden profound iron needs 50,000 or 60 thousand points to obtain. In other words, the value of the piece of golden profound iron in Qin Feng's hands is all It was enough to exceed the divine sword Jing Zhongyue they had exchanged.

Such a good opportunity just slipped away in their hands, or they gave up on their own initiative, which makes them feel that they are going crazy when they think about it.

"Qin Feng...you dare to calculate me!"

Zhan Batian's whole person went crazy.

His face flushed, and his eyes looked at Qin Feng almost like fire.

Not only him, but also both Tomb Chenglin and Sun Wuxiu, with the same expression.

"Chang!"

Shui Wuhen's halberd violently moved and let out a long cry.

With a crazy arc on his face, he sneered strongly:

"Zhan Batian, Tomb Chenglin, Sun Wuxiu... This is what you asked for, this golden mysterious iron, you gave up by yourself, can it be said that someone has forced you?"

Following Shui Wuhen's words, a terrible breath flowed instantly.

This space directly suppressed has formed a great stagnation.

Even people's breathing feels extremely difficult.

"Shui Wuhen... Don't deceive people too much!"

Feeling the aura erupting from Shui Wuhen's body, Zhan Batian's expression couldn't help but change.

Although Zhan Batian had recently made a breakthrough, from the eighth layer of the true spirit realm to the ninth layer of the true spirit realm, his strength was against the sky, but he was still far behind compared to the lunatic existence of Shui Wuhen.

Especially Shui Wuhen's fighting style, it was simply life-threatening. Thinking about it, he felt cold all over his body and didn't dare to fight against it.

"Huh, Zhan Batian, you are really shameless, you want to change, and no one is forcing you, but now you regret it, where are so many good things for you to choose!"

Lieyan Meimu sneered and said with a contemptuous light.

"Humph...."

Seeing the disciples around him, they kept casting strange eyes. For a while, Zhan Batian and the others couldn't speak anymore, just looking at the golden black iron in Qin Feng's hands, that was a pain in their hearts.

And these golden profound irons, if added together, were enough to create a supreme magic weapon, and for a while, Qin Feng happily included it in his storage ring.

Looking at the Tyrant Innocent Dragon Sword on his body, he had a new idea. After waiting for the time to come, this Tyrant Innocent Dragon Sword should be tempered with the help of this golden mysterious iron...

"laugh"

A group of disciples began to move forward again.

At this time, the team started to slow down a bit.

The Demon Wood Snake King was a lesson for the past and had to guard against it. At this time, many disciples started to look at Qin Feng from time to time.

Judging from the story of the Demon Wood Snake King last time, Qin Feng's perception is really a bit scary.

"Breathe...breathe..."

Qin Feng paid no attention to the gaze cast by his surroundings.

At this time, he was constantly mobilizing the vitality around him to nourish his body.

Feeling that strands of vitality slowly enter every inch of the muscles, a strong sense of comfort is generated in the bottom of my heart.