I, the deposed prince, signed in the imperial mausoleum for a thousand years

Qin Feng followed the direction of the sound, still curious in his heart why those monks didn't dig it out quickly after seeing the growing ten thousand-year-old medicine, instead they exclaimed.

But when he got there he understood.

In an open space with a radius of several thousand feet, there are three weapon fragments of unknown material, suspended in mid-air, the whole body is crystal clear, like ice that will not melt.

An astonishing cold air flowed from the three weapon fragments, even if they were far apart, they could still feel the chill directly reaching the soul in the dark.

Not only that, each weapon fragment has a radius of tens of feet, and the void is collapsing and folding, which is very dangerous.

The thousands of years old medicine grows within a range of more than a hundred feet around these weapon fragments, and all of them are of ice attribute, with brilliance flowing, and the chill piercing through the bones.

"Holy weapon! These weapons are fragments of the holy weapon!" A metalsmith exclaimed after feeling the energy fluctuations in these weapon fragments.

As soon as this remark came out, many people present showed expressions of horror.

It's hard to imagine what kind of battle broke out here in the past, and even this holy artifact was shattered like this.

"Not to mention the three sacred artifact fragments, there are at least seventy to eighty thousand-year-old medicines here, and I am afraid that even many holy land families will be envious when they see it."

"Don't forget, there are two ice and snow holy lotuses here, both of which are holy medicines!"

"It's a pity that the cold air around those sacred artifact fragments is too terrifying. Although I didn't get close, I'm sure that if I used to pick ancient medicines, I would definitely die."

"..."

The monks who heard the news were all talking about it.

While their eyes were greedy, they were also full of jealousy, they didn't dare to get close to them, and they all knew exactly how much they weighed.

However, the most indispensable thing in this world is a guy who doesn't want to die.

"A group of cowardly fellows who are afraid of death. They dare not dig out the ancient medicine of ten thousand years in front of them. What are they doing here!" A guy with domineering words and blood stains on his body said contemptuously.

The spiritual energy in his body surged out violently, revealing the strength of the third level of the Martial Extreme Realm.

Protecting his body with spiritual energy, he headed towards the nearest sacred artifact fragment, intending to pick the thousands of years old medicine growing around it.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Heavy footsteps sounded here, and as the distance got closer and closer, frost began to appear on the blood-stained guy, and his black hair turned white in an instant, even his eyelashes.

Even the body-protecting aura of a third-tier Martial Realm expert couldn't resist this icy chill.

However, the blood-stained guy really wanted those ancient medicines that had been grown for thousands of years, and he had been gritting his teeth and insisting on it without giving up. Finally, under the gaze of everyone, he came to the side of a piece of ancient medicine.

Although his whole body seemed to be stiff, he still reached out and grabbed an ancient medicine plant in front of him.

"Om..."

However, when he first came into contact with the ancient medicine, a terrifying cold current entered his body along the palm of his hand.

In the blink of an eye, it became an ice sculpture, unable to move.

These ancient medicines have absorbed the cold energy from the fragments of the holy artifacts, and even the strongest in the third level of the Martial Extreme Realm can't bear it at all.

"hiss…"

Seeing this, the monks present couldn't help but gasped.

Although they knew that the cold air emanating from those sacred artifact fragments was extremely cold and dangerous, they did not expect that even the cold air contained in the ancient medicine growing around them could freeze the strongest in the third level of Wuji Realm into ice sculptures.

Their eyes were originally half greedy and half fearful, but now there is only fear left.

Many people even retreated a lot, fearing that there would be some accidents, and they themselves would be frozen into ice sculptures.

"It's a pity that the Sixth Elder with the fire-attribute treasure did not accompany us and is not here. Otherwise, these ancient medicines would be ours." A deacon of the Ao family said with regret in his eyes.

The eyes of some other strong men who obviously carry treasures but are not fire attributes are also full of disappointment.

"Setting up the formation can resist the cold air, but at this time there must already be a lot of strong people carrying fire-attribute treasures, and they rushed over after hearing the news. After the formation is completed, the day lily will be cold."

Some formation masters were depressed, hating themselves for not discovering this place earlier, otherwise, they might monopolize all the ancient medicines here.

Qin Feng looked at the scene in front of him and smiled.

"It seems that this is simply prepared for me!"

While he was speaking, he walked towards the nearest sacred artifact fragment.

This move immediately attracted all eyes.

"It's Qin Feng, the Man of Destiny, and he still wants to pick ancient medicine?"

"In Xuantian Secret Realm, there are countless treasures on him, why don't I remember that there are fire attributes!"

"..."

The voices of whispered discussions sounded one after another.

The eyes of all the monks were full of curiosity.

Especially the monks of many ancient holy land families pay more attention. Many of them have sent letters to the powerful men who carry fire-attributed treasures of their forces.

If Qin Feng took away all the treasures at this time, those strong men would waste a lot of time and waste a lot of time.

However, because they knew that Qin Feng had many powerful treasures, they did not dare to stop him.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

It was extremely quiet here, only the sound of Qin Feng's footsteps could be heard.

Under the icy cold, even Qin Feng's physical strength couldn't bear it, and the blood in his body was about to freeze.

These weapon fragments, after all, come from holy weapons.

"Wow!"

However, Qin Feng did not choose to protect his body with spiritual energy, but directly sacrificed the bone spirit cold fire, surrounding him.

In an instant, the temperature nearby had already dropped.

The scorching heat of the different fire is terrifying, and the chill here cannot penetrate at all.

"Heavenly fire! He actually has a different fire!"

Seeing this, the monks present all exclaimed.

Now I finally understand why Qin Feng dared to get close to a monk who was frozen into an ice sculpture just now.

But they didn't understand why Qin Feng, who was not a pharmacist, would have a strange fire.

Moreover, the strength of the strange fire is obviously related to the cultivator's own cultivation base. Qin Feng doesn't seem to have a strong cultivation base. The strange fire he has mastered shouldn't be able to withstand such a cold chill, right?

Just when everyone was wondering, Qin Feng had already come to the side of a piece of ancient medicine.

However, he didn't stop, but continued to move towards the fragment of the holy artifact in the center of an ancient medicine.

It's all here, these sacred artifact fragments will naturally be taken away together.