Chapter 374 Millennium Gold Eater

The white jade box emitted white light in Han Feng's hand, like the bright moon after the snow. It is also very eye-catching under the hazy light. Han Feng stroked his hand gently. It feels good, but his consciousness doesn't feel anything in it...

Han Feng held his breath and pinched a visiting formula with his finger. A soft sound came out, and his consciousness was reflected back without warning...

"It seems that we still need to use some external forces."

Han Feng raised his left eyebrow slightly, and his heart moved. The mysterious black futon has appeared in his hand. Han Feng put the futon under his buttocks. He muttered to himself, "I rely on you." Although he doesn't know what the mysterious futon is. But I am very confident in it...

When Han Feng sat on the black futon, a slight but calm cold breath shocked Han Feng's spirit in an instant. He prayed in his heart and felt that his spiritual strength had increased more than several times in half an hour. At this time, even if the wind blows and grass dozens of miles away, insects and ants can be vivid in Han Feng...

The fingerprints changed in the air, and several "broken" shadows appeared. Han Feng's fingers moved gently, and the shadow of broken words in the air suddenly went to his eyes. In a blink of an eye, a vertical eye suddenly appeared between Han Feng's eyebrows. The eyes are like pure black Tan, giving people a sense of nothingness. However, it actually exists. This is the third eye formed by Han Feng since he sucked the blood of the red golden tiger. Because the mental power required by this third eye is extremely horrible, he has never dared to use it. Because if he uses it against the enemy, he must have absolute certainty. Otherwise, once he gives the enemy a chance to breathe, he must die...

Han Feng calmed down and gathered all his spiritual power in the eyes between his eyebrows. The pure black vertical eyes between his eyebrows suddenly burst into a dazzling golden light. The golden light was extremely gorgeous. As soon as it appeared, the lights in the room suddenly went out. The room seemed to shake. In an instant, Han Feng's room was like daylight, delicate...

A strange energy, with faint ripples, emitted from between Han Feng's eyebrows and then shrouded the white jade box...

The eyes that appear between Han Feng's eyebrows seem to have a function of accumulating mental strength. At the beginning, it felt extremely sharp and lethal. The unknown thing in the white jade box seemed to feel Han Feng's intention. A very special ability fluctuated, and immediately formed a state of competition with Han Feng's spiritual power. Between the two spiritual forces, the white jade box slowly rose a few feet before Han Feng and suspended in the air... Between the rotation, dripping around... The white jade box of mutton fat jade seems to have a strange seal. Under the pressure of the horrible spirit of both sides, it is not broken...

I don't know how much time has passed, but Han Feng feels extremely tired mentally. He has reached the peak of the use of mental power, but the energy in the jade box still shows no sign of softening...

There is no way to go on like this. Han Feng felt that his spiritual power disappeared like water. If it hadn't been for the mysterious black futon support, I'm afraid his spiritual power in the sea of purple mansion would have been exhausted. After a while, just as Han Feng was about to give up, a bright light flashed, and a lively beauty appeared in the room...

This beauty is none other than the romantic Yehua Princess Qingyun who was romantic with him. She walked over gently and was about to speak, but she immediately found Han Feng's strangeness and stopped talking. Han Feng felt the appearance of light clouds in the sea of knowledge. He had an idea and suddenly thought of the situation when he opened the ancient painting...

When his heart moved, he immediately changed his strategy. Under Han Feng's control, the strange golden spiritual energy turned into a soft form...

Han Feng tried to integrate his thoughts, and there was no threat or threat in his thoughts. The things in the white jade box seem to slowly feel Han Feng's thoughts. Half an hour later, the spirit of confrontation slowly put away... Qingyun felt this strange scene, and she looked at it curiously...

"Do you have anything to eat?"

Han Feng suddenly received a sudden signal in the sea of Zifu. There is a door." Han Feng quickly passed on his thoughts along the divine consciousness.

Yes, what do you want to eat? Roast chicken, steamed buns, elbows..." When Han Feng read out a long list of delicious food. The divine consciousness has not spoken for a long time. Han Feng said in his heart, "What's the matter? Don't these things taste good?"

Just when Han Feng was a little depressed, the strange consciousness suddenly came, "Is there any gold?"

"Yes." Han Feng answered without any hesitation, and he didn't have time to think about the meaning of the other party's words.

After a moment of hesitation, the white sheep fat jade box suddenly pops off half of the lid. Han Feng was surprised and couldn't take his eyes off what was going to happen...

Two crab-like claws were exposed. However, it is much smaller. Each small claw is only the size of a human nail cap. Then the top of the box lid was a little higher, and a strange little head appeared...

Han Feng held his breath and dared not speak. He could feel that the little thing in front of him was very timid, but his spiritual attributes were extremely horrible. If you scare it back and close the lid of the box again, I'm afraid it will never be opened again...

"Where's the gold?"

A clear voice came from his mind, and the other party was talking to Han Feng with his consciousness. Han Feng's heart moved. It seems that this little guy is the owner who doesn't see rabbits and eagles. He has just revealed a small head. If he sees something wrong, he will quickly shrink back...

With a soft sound, a piece of gold was thrown in front of the jade box. Han Feng said in his heart, "Let me see where this little thing is?"

The gold shines with yellow brilliance, and the little guy's head the size of his nails radiates two wisps of green brilliance. Han Feng smiled secretly in his heart, and then he saw the little thing's eyes clearly. Those two small eyes are not much bigger than the tip of the needle...

Although the little thing was green in its eyes, it was obviously very greedy for the gold thrown by Han Feng, but it did not dare to come out easily. It looked at it for a long time and was sure that Han Feng did no harm to him. Finally, he couldn't help but be greedy for gold and slowly explored out. Its body is like a caterpillar in the forest. Behind the small pale golden claws is a row of almost invisible feet, which looks like squirming outward...

Han Feng said in his heart, "After all, insects are insects. If I am in trouble now, I'm afraid you will never go back..."

When I turned my head and looked again, I found that the little thing as ugly as a silkworm had completely squirmed out. The body is crawling towards the gold a few feet away at a very fast speed. Han Feng was surprised by the fast speed. Just like a wisp of gold thread, the gold was coiled in a flash...

"Shasha."

The sound of silkworms gnawing mulberry leaves sounded, dense and weak. With a cup of effort, the gold was already less than half. Han Feng was surprised, and a name suddenly poured into his heart: "Gold-eating worm." Legend has it that this gold-eating worm is an unranking warcraft. There is no defense, but the spirit is extremely strong...

It is precisely because it has no defense, this kind of gold-eating worm is extremely good at hiding, and its spiritual power is extremely powerful, not weaker than that of human virtual power. It slipped away before people found it. There are very few people in the world who see this kind of gold-eating worm. But this gold-eating worm has a special ability to find mineral veins for immortals...

The vein is a must for those who cultivate immortals and seek the way. Because the only thing that practitioners can't or lack is alchemy. Legend has it that nine of the ten immortals will know alchemy. The remaining one is still the master of medicine... Only when you are good at alchemy can you get the elixir of various grades you need. All kinds of crystals are indispensable for alchemy. This kind of crystal exists under the vast earth, either in the mountains, the divine sea, or the desert... If there is no destination to dig randomly, I'm afraid I don't know how many people will die. Even if those immortals are mighty, if they are just mining, I'm afraid they won't have much time to practice... Therefore, crystals are very precious in this world. If you are lucky enough to get the mineral vein, it is destined to be extremely rich...

In this case, the gold-eating worm has entered people's vision. Legend has it that this kind of thing is another strange talent, which can find various veins buried deep in the ground...

" hiss."

Han Feng was meditating, and the gold-eating insect suddenly made a strange sound. Han Feng turned his head and looked. I don't know when he had eaten up a piece of gold. He couldn't help but feel a little pain in his heart. You know, it was a piece of pure gold with ten or two weights. In the Xuanhuang Dynasty, the price of a taels of gold was a hundred taels of silver. One or two pieces of silver is enough for a well-off family, and the cost of two months...

Han Feng was secretly surprised by the unfinished feeling of that little thing. A dozen pieces of gold are the size of the little worm, but they are hard to eat. At this moment, Han Feng's eyes blossomed, and the dark rings on the body of the gold-eating worm suddenly brightened. It emits bright golden light and looks like a glowing bug...

"I haven't had a full meal for a hundred years, is there any more?"

A clear divine consciousness came from Han Feng's sea of purple mansion, which surprised him. One hundred years?" This little thing has lived for a hundred years.

"Why don't you believe it?"

Hmm, there was a cold hum from Han Feng's purple mansion. Obviously, Han Feng's suspicion made the gold-eating worm a little dissatisfied. You can't believe that a family has lived for a hundred years and tells you that a golden ring on a family's body represents a hundred years. You human beings really sit in the well and watch the sky. You don't know how big the world is...

Han Feng looked at the gold-eating worm's body, and there were about ten gold rings. It looks very dazzling. He couldn't help screaming, "How can you live for more than a thousand years?"

"Hmm."

Another cold hum showed how disdain the gold-eating worm was to Han Feng's eyes that did not know gold and jade. You know, he is a gold-eating worm for thousands of years!

Han Feng sighed in his heart, the wonder of creation between heaven and earth...