Peerless Martial Soul

Chapter 1011: Peerless magic, here I am!

"However, there are special circumstances where the soul is sealed in the body and cannot be dissipated."

"Such a corpse, after various strange changes in the future, may become a soul stone in tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years."

"In the soul stone, spiritual power is sealed, and spiritual power is urgently needed by the soul."

"These powerful souls. I love soul stones very much!"

He smiled slightly and said: "Young Master Chen, since you know the existence of the soul, you should naturally know how powerful and rich these turbidities are."

"Since they need soul stones, and soul stones are so scarce, the price of soul stones is extremely high and they can be sold at sky-high prices!"

"We estimate that the Purple Spirit Mountain Range may have been an ancient battlefield hundreds of thousands of years ago. Many people and spirit beasts died, so soul stones were produced."

"It's just that the soul stone is precious and rare. Although the Purple Spirit Mountain Range is produced, the annual output will never exceed 20 yuan."

"These 20 soul stones will be sent directly to Suiyang County and even Qingzhou Prefecture."

"And our ten-cities competition is before we compete for the control of this purple spirit mountain range. The ten-cities competition is once a year, and the winner during this year can occupy the purple spirit mountain range for one year and mine the soul stones inside!"

"Three soul stones!" He stretched out three fingers, looked at Chen Feng and said, "Master Chen Feng, this is the biggest bargaining chip I can draw. If you still don't agree with this bargaining chip, then I really have no choice. ."

Chen Feng would not be fooled by him. There was no truth in this old fox's mouth.

Chen Feng said lightly: "I can agree, but the soul stone can't be three, at least ten."

Upon hearing this, Sun Yiren's face immediately showed pain, and said with a wry smile: "Master Chen, this is too much."

Chen Feng smiled: "Not much at all."

"You have been the city lord for so many years, even if it takes ten years for your Dongming City to win once, you have occupied the Purple Spirit Mountain Range for four years."

"In four years, I don't believe you haven't saved anything!"

Sun Liren found that he really underestimated this young man.

The two bargained, and finally settled on five soul stones.

With five soul stones, Chen Feng will play for Dongming City this time!

When Chen Feng walked out of the City Lord's Mansion, his heart was full of joy.

He found the location of the treasure clues marked on the jade piece, and at the same time could get five soul stones, it can be said to kill two birds with one stone!

Chen Feng is looking forward to the next star of the Ziling Mountain Range.

Chen Feng returned to Duan's house and talked about it with Duan Zixiu and Duan Yushu.

Both of them were quite excited after hearing this.

Duan Zixiu said: "Master Chen, I know you are strong, but this time the Ten Cities Tournament is not to be underestimated."

"These ten cities in the Eastern Region of Suiyang County are not so powerful, and the young talents in them are not so powerful."

"But there is a city that is different. This city has won control of the Purple Spirit Mountain Range for five consecutive years."

"The reason for this is that the Grand Young Master of the City Lord has entered the Chengtian Gate and is very powerful."

"Other young talents are not his opponents, you must be careful of this person."

Chen Feng nodded slightly and asked, "Which city is it?"

"Sifang City! The Lord of the Sifang City is named Yu Shanchuan!"

Chen Feng nodded, remembering the six words of Sifang City Yu Shanchuan in his heart.

Since this person is a powerful disciple of Chengtian Clan, he might not be easy to deal with.

After all, in the nine counties of Qingzhou, there are very many powerful disciples in the suppression sects in each county.

Take Tu Yuwu, for example, he has reached the realm of Tianhu.

The next day, in front of the mansion of the city lord of Dongming city.

Sun Yiren smiled and said: "The martial arts competition is held in Sifang City, but let's not go there first, but go to the Purple Spirit Mountain Range first."

"Tomorrow is the time when the first round of the Big Competition begins. Sifang City will send someone to wait at the entrance of the Purple Spirit Mountain Range and go straight to Sifang City after the round is over."

Chen Feng nodded.

The chariot drawn by the monster is very fast. A day later, it walked thousands of miles and reached the entrance of the Purple Spirit Mountain Range.

An old man was waiting there, the surroundings were empty, he smiled and said, "You are the slowest, everyone else has already entered."

"City Lord Sun, it seems that you are very confident of this little brother!"

He looked at Chen Feng with a slight scorn in his eyes.

Chen Feng smiled slightly and said nothing.

Received the number plate and entered the Purple Spirit Mountain Range.

There is a kind of monster beast abound in the Ziling Mountains, named Zilinglu.

The strength of this kind of purple spirit deer is equivalent to the powerhouse of the tenth floor of the Divine Gate Realm.

The participants like Chen Feng wanted to enter the Purple Spirit Mountain Range and slay the Purple Spirit Deer.

One of the four hooves of the purple spirit deer is purple, like a purple gold carving, completely natural and very easy to identify.

Everyone went in and stayed there for fifteen days.

After fifteen days, return to Sifang City.

Whoever gets the most hooves of the Purple Spirit Deer at the end is the winner!

Compared with the mountains that Chen Feng had visited before, the Ziling Mountain Range was nothing special.

In terms of size, even the Aomori Mountain Range can't compare to it, let alone the Tulong Mountain Range.

Moreover, among the Purple Spirit Mountains, the level of monsters is generally lower.

Chen Feng walked all the way, and the highest he saw was the monster beast on the tenth floor of the Divine Sect Realm.

With such a powerful monster, he could easily kill with a single punch!

But after Chen Feng entered the Ziling Mountain Range, there was always a very strange feeling, as if the air was filled with a faint sense of death.

The death breath was different from the death breath he had contacted before.

These lifeless auras did not make the Ziling Mountain Range lifeless, on the contrary, the vegetation here is full of luxuriant animals, and it is full of vitality.

It was as if death and vitality had completed a transformation here, giving Chen Feng a very strange feeling.

He walked in it, slowly experiencing this feeling and gaining some insight.

With a chance on death, Chen Feng felt that he had a greater understanding of martial arts!

Chen Feng didn't know where this death breath came from, until he came to a valley.

The valley was rather dry, and the ground was charred, as if there had been a fire here.

There were many cracks on the ground, and Chen Feng saw a lot of faint gray gas floating out of the cracks.

And this gray gas, the meaning of death is very strong, it is death!

Chen Feng suddenly remembered what Sun Yiren had told him. The Purple Spirit Mountain Range was once an ancient battlefield, and there should be many corpses of people and monsters underground.

No wonder there was so much lifelessness diffused from it.

Chen Feng took out the map of the Ziling Mountain Range, compared it with the jade piece, and then determined his location.

Chen Feng followed the direction marked on the route and proceeded all the way.

Soon, he came to a deep valley.

After arriving in this deep valley, Chen Feng looked around and found that there was no trace of any entrance here.

Chen Feng took a careful look at the ground and walls of the valley, but the sound coming from them was very thick, and he knew that they were solid inside.

Chen Feng searched carefully for a long time, but still didn't find any clues. He muttered to himself: "No, this is clearly marked on the map."

At this moment, An Lao appeared behind him. An Lao frowned and looked around, then suddenly pointed to a direction and said: "Go and see there. I think the aura fluctuations there are a little strange."

Chen Fengfeng nodded. Before he came to the mountain wall, it was covered with purple vines.

Chen Feng pulled the vines clean, and his eyes lit up immediately.

It turned out that there was a pattern carved on the mountain wall in front of him.

This pattern, one yin and one yang, is like Tai Chi Pisces, and in the circular pattern, there is a hole on the left and right.

Chen Feng took a deep breath. The peerless magic and treasures depicted on the fish fillet are here!

He is looking forward to it!

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