"That's of course, but the rumors about the world have disappeared for more than 100,000 years, and it's still the rumor from ancient times! No one has ever been able to find it. How did you find it?"

"Where can I find this place? It was found by gold."

"Well, that little beast is amazing!"

Zhang Zhifeng said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, tell me what I should do? Since this is the vein of heaven and earth, I probably can't break it anymore, what should I do?"

"You boy, alas, I've never seen you so stupid. You said, what's the spiritual treasure in the world that can compare to the Hongmeng Crystal Wall of the Heaven and Earth?"

Zhang Zhifeng was stunned and thought that no matter how good the crystal wall is, it would be useless if I can't remove it. Suddenly, his heart moved and understood the meaning of the fingering spirit.

"My mother, why didn't you say it earlier? I've been wasting a lot of time!" Zhang Zhifeng cursed inwardly, and a green flame immediately rose from his hand and sprayed it at the crystal wall.

At the same time, a golden scale appeared in his other hand. The scales turned into large in the blink of an eye. They were held tightly by Zhang Zhifeng, and they smashed the earth and rocks upwards a few times, shattering a small piece of space in the underground air. Then, he pressed the golden scale on his head, and then said to Yu Yuanyuan: "Yuanyuan, infused my skills, be careful not to break it!"

Zhang Zhifeng gritted his teeth and looked at the small green flame sweeping the crystal wall in front of him, and quickly held his breath. He asked in his heart: "If I refined my fist a larger piece, how much can I strengthen my body?"

The Finger Spirit was silent. Just when Zhang Zhifeng thought he would not answer, he said: "Theoretically, if there is a small piece of nails, it is enough to strengthen your whole body, which is equivalent to strengthening your whole body with spiritual treasures!"

"Wow, wouldn't that mean that a small amount of money is worth thousands of spiritual treasures?" Zhang Zhifeng was very excited. Looking at the fist-sized flame rising in his palm, he said in his heart, "I'm not greedy, just one piece of fist size is enough!"

Book.
Chapter completed!