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Chapter 180 Frozen Hill(1/2)

That afterimage is none other than Zhao Feng.

His plan was just right. A group of armored guards who had failed to pursue him returned to the collection room.

Quan Chen did not dare to stay and fled in a hurry, which would attract the firepower of all nearby armored guards at once, and he would even face a desperate situation of being attacked from both front and rear.

Zhao Feng had long discovered that many rare treasures and antiquities in the collection room were guarded by formations, making them difficult to break open in a short period of time.

Therefore, he chose to attract the guards and let Quan Chen get into trouble, and finally let the latter attract all the firepower.

Possessing the left eye allows Zhao Feng to have insight and control over all factors.

Whether it's a battlefield or a shopping mall, nothing is more important than "information."

Zhao Feng, on the other hand, has more information than his opponents, knows himself and the enemy, and can win every battle.

Walking into the collection room, Zhao Feng's eyes were stunned for a moment, and then he became inexplicably excited.

There are many rare treasures in the collection room. Some are magic weapons, and some are special collections, such as paintings, calligraphy, maps, jewelry, armor, or other unknown props.

But Zhao Feng's left eye was like a fiery eye, and he discovered that almost every item in the collection room had unusual materials.

All the magic weapons placed in the collection room are basically of spiritual level or above.

How can it be simple to place items together with spiritual weapons and "collect" them?

It can be said that the collections in this room are all worth the spiritual weapons. How can this not make people crazy and jealous?

only……

Zhao Feng frowned slightly. He found that the items in each collection cabinet were guarded by powerful formations, and they were all blessed by independent formations.

The power of that formation is very powerful, and its level is probably at the True Spirit Realm level, or even higher.

The only flaw is that the formation has been around for a long time and most of its power has been lost.

There are even some flaws in the defensive formations in a few collection cabinets.

Of course, it is not easy for ordinary people to see the flaws in the formation. Only those who understand the formation, or have a powerful left eye like Zhao Feng, can see it at a glance.

"The formation power of each collection cabinet is very powerful and has a certain degree of repair power. With the attack strength of the extraordinary fourth level, if it lasts for two or three days, one should be able to succeed."

Zhao Feng analyzed it.

In order to confirm his conclusion, he gathered a palm and slapped it against one of the collection cabinets.

Canopy!

The collection cabinet lit up with a layer of white light, shaking Zhao Feng away. Fortunately, he was prepared and used his strength to move away.

With the extraordinary fourth-level attack strength, it only dimmed the collection cabinet a little.

But after a few breaths, the dark place returned to its original state.

"Indeed, it will take three days. This is still a flawless collection cabinet. If it were replaced with a flawless one, it would probably take ten days. It would be great if Yang Qian could cooperate with me or have other allies."

Zhao Feng sighed secretly.

If you have good allies, you can speed things up a lot.

It's a pity that Quan Chen from the outer sect is alive and dead, so he can't be trusted at all.

As for Yang Qian, Lin Fan and others, they may face difficulties in their respective opportunities, and they are far apart.

There is no other way, Zhao Feng has only one choice - to fight alone.

This also has the advantage that you can keep the spoils for yourself.

Next.

Zhao Feng needs to choose a target to attack.

There are too many treasures in the collection room, including divine weapons, spiritual armor, jewelry and props, etc.

There are probably hundreds of collection cabinets in the entire collection room, and a very small number of them are completely empty.

Zhao Feng guessed that the empty collection room might have been obtained by trialists from past generations breaking into it.

To be able to break into the collection room and obtain treasures is definitely not an ordinary person.

Among hundreds of collection cabinets, one in ten has some flaws in the formation, that is, dozens of them.

Zhao Feng's eyes scanned one by one and finally determined a target.

It was a broken cloak, translucent, and at first glance, it looked like a shadow.

The moment he locked it, Zhao Feng's left eye twitched slightly, and the blood power in his body gave him a warm and familiar feeling.

That broken cloak exuded a distant and primitive atmosphere.

In terms of aura strength, it cannot reach the spiritual level at all, and is not even as good as the upper-grade mortal level. It is somewhat similar to the Rahu Bow after the mutation.

Such a cloak seems to be of low level, so why is it placed in the collection room, together with many items and props above the spiritual level.

Zhao Feng is sure that this cloak is not simple or has high collection value.

"Even if I get the spiritual-level magic weapon, it will be of no use to me. After the trial, I will probably hand it over to the sect... I might as well choose it."

Zhao Feng made a decision.

The spiritual level magic weapon is too high and too far away for him.

According to legend, there is a kind of inherited magic weapon with a level at least above the spiritual level. It can ignore the owner's cultivation level and exert corresponding abilities according to the owner's cultivation level. In other words, how strong the owner is, how much power he can exert.

, until reaching the limit of this type of magical weapon.

It's a pity that inherited magic weapons are too rare. Each one is a treasure carrying history. Among ten magic weapons of the same level, it is difficult to produce one inherited type.

Canopy! Canopy! Canopy...

Zhao Feng didn't hesitate and struck at the storage cabinet with one palm of his hand.

The skill he used was none other than "Wind and Thunder Palm".

Taking advantage of this time, he practiced and perfected this skill.

Every time a palm is struck, Zhao Feng's mind is adjusting and perfecting the palm technique.

Zhao Feng kept the attack frequency at one slap and one or two breaths, so that it would last longer.

After a while.

Zhao Feng heard the sound of footsteps, it must be the guards returning.

Those guards are not fools. If they find anything unusual, they will definitely come over to investigate.

"It would be nice if we could set up a soundproof array."

Zhao Feng stopped and fell into thinking.

The sound insulation array is a relatively basic array and is not difficult to arrange.

But the problem is that Zhao Feng lacks materials.

This is the biggest limitation of the formation master. Without the materials to arrange the formation, there is basically nothing he can do.

Of course, if you are a formation master, you can easily kill a group of people who are stronger than you by preparing the formation in advance.

Zhao Feng flipped through the storage bracelet. Since getting this bracelet, he has thrown all his luggage and packages in it.

"It's a pity that it lacks two ingredients."

Zhao Feng shook his head. He racked his brains and thought of replacement methods. In the end, there were still two materials missing.

Just then.

Zhao Feng heard a slight abnormal sound, and a figure from a distance came through the air and landed quietly on the roof opposite the collection room.

"Zhao Feng, you are indeed not dead!"

Quan Chen stood on the roof, with a hint of surprise and resentment in his voice.

Zhao Feng froze slightly and frowned. It seemed that he had underestimated Quan Chen.

Looking carefully, Quan Chen had several bandaged wounds on his body, his hair was messy, and his clothes were torn in several places, as if he had been raped. His eyes were full of resentment, and he wanted to peel off Zhao Feng's muscles.

Whoosh!

Quan Chen's body swayed and he rushed towards the collection room with murderous intent.

His target is not the rare treasures in the collection room, but Zhao Feng.

Kill Zhao Feng first, then think about the treasure.

Zhao Feng sneered, blocked the entrance to the collection room, activated "Wind and Thunder Palm", and slapped it hard.

Waning Moon Flying Blade!

The magic sword in Quan Chen's hand suddenly danced, with four or five arcs of light and cold edge, locking on Zhao Feng from several angles.

Canopy!

Zhao Feng pounced with a fierce palm, the wind and thunder roared, but he was forced back a few steps by the powerful and domineering cold sword light.

That Quanchen had the magic weapon in hand, his strength had been upgraded to a higher level. Moreover, his cultivation level was higher than that of Zhao Feng. The "Han Yue Jue" he practiced had been promoted to the fourth level.
To be continued...
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