"call!"

Gao Fan also breathed out a breath of turbid air, and his breathing was chaotic for a moment, and his heart was shaken. He felt carefully that the Baishan Mountain of the Lingshi in the Dantian consumed about one-tenth of it.

"Well, it's good to have reserved spiritual power!"

Even if the white mountain of spirit stones in the dantian is exhausted, Gao Fan will take a large amount of spirit herbs and elixirs in a short time to form a new spirit stone mountain for consumption in battle.

Finally, the chaotic battle ended, the mantis stalked the cicada, and then bit the oriole to death. On the first day of his training, Gao Fan found a dry and hidden cave and rested. Sure enough, it was different in the ghost realm. It was okay when there was sunshine during the day. As soon as the night entered, there seemed to be a ghost circling. In the dark gray, it seemed that someone's footsteps came, and then it seemed that there were low sobs.

"The yin energy is rich!"

Gao Fan slapped the storage bag and quickly sacrificed the [Black Evil Ghost and Underworld Formation]!

This is naturally also the high-level formation prepared by Wang Wen for Wang Chen. It was instantly stimulated. Several black array flags flew in a flash, releasing a deep light. The black flag was completely integrated with the surrounding darkness. Not to mention the distance, even if you pass by the formation, you feel that it is dark here and there should be nothing left.

At this time, the entire Skeleton Mountain was full of disciples trained by Xuannan Sect, as well as casual cultivators.

Suddenly, a male disciple in yellow in front of him laughed loudly, moving forward all the way, sometimes laughing at the air around him, as if there was a beauty in his arms, which seemed extremely strange. Gao Fan instantly inspired his spiritual sense. Sure enough, he saw a girl's resentful spirit, laughing all the way, leading the male disciple to a desolate grave...

"Haha!" But the man's eyes lost their focal length and stepped into the trap.

When Gao Fan used his spiritual sense to check, the female ghost turned her head, her face pale, but her red lips were blood red, and she smiled at Gao Fan.

"Ghost Domain!"

Shaking his head, Gao Fan instantly activated the dragon soul to calm his mind, and suddenly, the beautiful female ghost quickly turned into a skeleton...

With a wave of his hand, Gao Fan opened the storage bag of the disciples of the Five Poison Sect. As mentioned before, the big ship of the Five Poison Sect went to the depths of the ghost fog and opened the training of the Five Poison Sect disciples on another island. Therefore, this is definitely a disciple of the Five Poison Sect ten years ago.

"Ten years ago, I was still a genius, and ten years later, I must still be a genius!" When I opened the storage bag, I found that there were almost no high-level spiritual objects, and several poisons were average, and there were also several huge spider spirit insects, hibernating. This kind of spirit insect can be awakened, but its combat power is too poor.

Gao Fan shook his head and only seized a few hundred spirit stones.

But the last spiritual object is slightly valuable.

"Map of the Five Poisons!"

The dead monk of the Five Poison Sect was a servant of a big man. Therefore, although there were almost no high-level spiritual objects on his body, and they were even more vulnerable. But he happened to bring a copy of the big man's map. Gao Fan was very happy and opened it and saw that there were indeed many treasures marked, especially many poisons.

The experience of the Five Poison Sect is different from other sects, and they value poisons more.

"Haha, this is good, poisonous ore? Good! And this, highly poisonous man-eating flower?"

Under the light, Gao Fan looked at the old picture carefully. This map also recorded many poisonous things.

There are even several poisons among them, which can be called treasures. Although Gao Fan is not a poison cultivator, he can also use poison to attack, but his power is not as great as that of a poison cultivator.

"These poisons are hunted on other islands if you have time!"

He nodded with satisfaction, put the old map away and placed it deep in the [Mingjin Ring]. Then, Gao Fan opened the storage bag of the tall water monk. At that time, this guy angered Gao Fan, so Gao Fan killed the enemy with one move.

"Or it's like, he's underestimating me too much."

At this time, under the dim light, Gao Fan opened his storage bag. This guy did a good job of breath-catching skills, so he was not discovered even when he approached the battlefield. Well, it was mainly because Gao Fan was hit by the zombie's self-destruction and his spiritual sense was confused. But in other aspects, he could only say that his combat power was average.

Several long swords were taken out, and they were just second-level spiritual weapons. One of the fire-type long swords was good, but unfortunately, Gao Fan was not a fire-type monk.

A longbow is made of low-level steel. The bowstring is a kind of oxtail. Its power is similar to Gao Fan's black black bow, and it is slightly worse.

A few demon pills made Gao Fan smile, well, another considerable income. In total, there are at least a few thousand spirit stones. The demon pills have blood, which is human blood. Needless to say, this guy came several times when he came to benefit from the fisherman. Since his breath-catching technique is good, he must have been a "yellow bird" that has been many times.

But this is the case with the Ghost Realm, extremely cruel. So, a scream came from afar, as if the bewildered male monk was being sucked in blood. With the man's screams, there seemed to be countless resentful spirits moving in the entire black skeleton mountain, a field of ghosts and monsters, countless green and blue ghost fires, burning with hissing...

"Ah!"

"Woooo!"

Shaking his head and retreating into his own formation, Gao Fan checked again, and there were no high-level spiritual objects, so he shook his head. He was tired of fighting for a day, so Gao Fan was about to rest. After all, continue to pursue Sima Xuan tomorrow! Humph, I can't kill you in public, but you are dead in this vast ghost realm!

"snort!"

It was getting dark, and the mountains in the Ghost Realm were even colder, especially at the foot of Skull Mountain, where there was sea water, which was a unique wet and coldness. Gao Fan took out a thick white blanket, spread it on the ground, then took out a golden silk quilt, covered it on the body, and finally lit a bonfire next to it. Well, this was a warmth.

"Dream today, let's sense the source beast!"

"Little Goldfish, where are you?" Gao Fan transformed into a goldfish //女?

As he said that, Gao Fan, who was warm, took a sip of the wine from his hometown and was about to rest. But everything that happened today was like a slide, flashing in front of his eyes, making Gao Fan unable to calm down for a while. On the middle-aged man in the blanket, he suddenly sat up from the warm bed.

Open the tall monk's storage bag again and check it carefully.

Gao Fan used a wolf claw to kill the enemy. At the last moment, the enemy said that he had any tricks but did not use them. Gao Fan remembered the unwilling eyes deeply.

"Yes, yes, there should be a high-level spiritual weapon."

"The other party underestimated my strength, but in the end, I killed the first move, so it should be a killer weapon, but it was not taken out."

Gao Fan began to check the spoils little by little without any clues. Well, a few sets of wardrobe, because the other party was too tall, it was not suitable for Gao Fan, and it was all some

The silk robes of low-level silk are not very valuable. Gao Fan repeatedly checked several times, and they were all second-level and third-level, and there was nothing special. Among the two green bottles, there was a healing elixir, but they were not rare.

There is also a fire-type formation, with a total of sixteen fiery red array flags, but it is much worse than the Black Underworld formation at this time.

Finally, several machetes were in front of Gao Fan. The other party was a good man who was good at using swords. At this time, they were all big machetes in the water, which released blue light one by one, which was very sharp. But no matter how they looked, they were all third-level spiritual weapons, without any special features. Shaking his head, Gao Fan finally glanced at a short knife.

At the beginning, Gao Fan paid attention to the machete and did not see the bottom, there was a short knife.

“Huh?”

At this time, I focused my spiritual sense and looked carefully. This short knife was very distinctive.

Logically speaking, a short knife should be a smaller scabbard. But this short knife is placed in a very long scabbard. The short knife is only one foot long, but there is a three-foot long scabbard, which is very strange. Gao Fan quietly pulled out the short knife and saw that the back of the short knife was thick and thin, with a cold light flashing, and it was extremely sharp.

He pulled off a piece of hair and put it on the blade, and suddenly, his hair broke off rapidly.

"Well, it's really sharp enough, but......"

It's just a third-level peak short sword, not that surprising.

"But why do you feel something is wrong with the breath?"

Gao Fan took a deep breath and checked it repeatedly. Finally, from the blade, Gao Fan saw a ray of difference. On the blade, there was a ray of blood flashing constantly, as if there were still blood drops, which might flow out at any time. What's more important is that there seemed to be skeleton patterns on the blade, constantly flashing! It is impossible to detect it normally, only by aiming the blade at the fire can you see a little clearly.

"this?!"

Gao Fan was shocked!

After taking a slap in the storage bag, he took out the "encyclopedia" seized from Wang Chen, recalling the skeleton's lines, feeling the blood-colored halo, Gao Fan quickly checked it. At this time, everyone had spent the first night in the ghost realm, a cold, terrifying, humid and weird night.

Some people have already obtained one or two spiritual objects and are very happy.

Some people have obtained several treasures and are proud!

Some people have not obtained a single treasure, either anxious or dejected.

Some people were injured and screamed!

Some people... have been sleeping here forever, and after a few years, they have become zombies!

This is the ghost realm, full of high-level treasures and all kinds of dangers. Midnight is coming, and there is a fog around it. Without sunlight, the gray ghost mist becomes extremely powerful, and the coldness fills the surroundings, with a hint of ghost scream. Suddenly, Gao Fan also lets out a ghost cry!

What is this for? What is your name in the middle of the night?

Gao Fan picked up the jade slip and said, "The Vampire Pattern Knife!"

"Haha, forty meters of machete!"

Pick up my forty-meter machete and chop Qi Nan to death!

What big machete or giant machete, it is clearly just a blood-blade short sword in front of you. [Virustual Ghost Pattern Knife] is an extremely unique place, a spiritual weapon that can grow by itself. Can the spiritual weapon still grow?
Chapter completed!