This stone room is very small, with only one stone bed.

It seems that this should be Lu Feng's daily retreat.

The stone bed is surrounded by a circle of palm-sized jade slabs. Although there are not many, the aura on them is very rich.

The strange thing is that although the spiritual energy above can be felt, it does not emit, it can only be felt.

Unless you actively absorb it, the spiritual energy above will not be lost at all even if it lasts for a long time...

"This... what kind of spiritual stone is this? Not only is the spiritual energy rich, but it will not be lost in vain!"

Feng Chunyan excitedly stepped forward and picked up a jade slab, looking at it carefully.

"This is not a spiritual stone..."

Tang Fan raised his hand and grabbed it, and a jade plate flew into his palm.

"If it's not a spiritual stone, what is it?"

"This is...money!"

"Money? That's right, this thing should be very valuable!"

"No, it's money!"

Tang Fan raised his hand and took out another jade plate from the Qiankun Bag. This was brought back from the Martial Palace Treasure House when he went to Sangju.

Comparing the two jade slabs, the one here at the Blood Spirit Sect is smaller, and its aura is not as rich as the other one.

"you also have?"

Feng Chunyan gradually understood and guessed that this object was no ordinary spiritual stone.

"Let me tell you, this thing is called a spirit coin, and it is the currency of the spirit world!"

"Money from the spiritual world..."

Feng Chunyan understood what Tang Fan meant and said doubtfully: "I once heard my ancestor say that this spiritual world is above this world and integrated into this world. It is a mysterious organization gathered by practitioners. Our sect

The last rebellion within..."

"That's right, your Feng family ancestor rebelled against the Blood Saint Sect only after his body was taken away by people from the Ling Palace. The Ling Palace should be the controller of the spiritual world."

"This matter is getting more and more wrong. How can the small Blood Spirit Sect have the currency of the spirit world, and..."

Feng Chunyan looked down at the stone bed and suddenly picked up a red token from the jade slab below.

But as soon as her hand touched the token, she released her palm with an "ah" sound.

"It's so hot! What...what is this!"

Feng Chunyan stuck out her tongue at Tang Fan.

"Don't be afraid!"

Tang Fan held her palm and picked up the red token with the other hand.

This token is indeed a bit hot, but it is not a problem for Tang Fan at all. Feng Chunyan was just shocked and was not injured.

The heat of the token comes from inside, as if there is blood burning inside.

Tang Fan looked at the token in his hand, thoughtfully, but it did not immediately merge into his own blood...

"Don't tell me, you...have one too?"

Feng Chunyan understood somewhat when she saw Tang Fan's expression.

"You're really talking about it!"

Tang Fan took out another similar token from the Qiankun Bag. In comparison, his own token was obviously of a much higher standard than this one.

This was given to him by Tang Tianhai sent by Tang Yan when he came back from Sangju Kingdom.

"This is the token of the spirit world. With it, you can contact the spirit world!"

"So, Lu Feng has integrated into the spirit world? Could it be that...his rebellion is also related to the spirit world?"

"It's not impossible, otherwise he shouldn't be that stupid on his own. There must be someone behind him to support him. And..."

"And what?"

"The words he said before his death were obviously controlled by someone!"

"If our guess is true, then will the sects and families under the Blood Saint Sect also..."

"Probably!"

"That sect is in danger! We have to rush back immediately to inform..."

"Do you still remember who asked me to come out?"

Tang Fan smiled slightly and looked very calm.

Feng Chunyan rolled her charming eyes, nodded thoughtfully, and said, "Could it be that the headmaster and the others already knew this?"

"As soon as we left the sect, people outside received the news. Obviously, that old guy Ouyang Hong deliberately let me out to attract fire!"

Tang Fan was still angry when he mentioned this matter.

"Who makes you so capable?"

Feng Chunyan put her hand on Tang Fan's shoulder and said, "As the young ancestor of the Blood Saint Sect, you must have some impressive achievements!"

"Now, you have destroyed the Blood Spirit Sect by yourself, and it won't take long for you to become famous!"

"I, Tang Fan, have long been famous, but the disciples in the Blood Saint Sect don't know me well!"

Tang Fan curled his lips, gently took off Feng Chunyan's palm from his shoulder, and put the spiritual coins on the stone bed into the Qiankun bag.

In the end, he only left a few pieces for Feng Chunyan and said, "Don't inhale the spiritual energy on it. Keep it to walk in the spiritual world. This piece will be worthy of countless spiritual stones in this world!"

"Forget it, it's of no use to me."

Feng Chunyan didn't expect that Tang Fan would give him such an important thing, so she quickly declined.

"Take it, maybe you will have the opportunity to contact the spirit world in the future."

"good!"

Seeing that Tang Fan was determined, Feng Chunyan stopped refusing.

"Let's see if there's anything valuable..."

Tang Fan looked around, his purple eyes flickering, and he scanned around again, finding nothing new.

He was a little disappointed, but when he thought about those spirit coins, it was a worthwhile trip!

Feng Chunyan smiled and said: "Compared with the energy and hard work you have put in, are these weapons worth it?"

"I'm not satisfied yet..."

Tang Fan looked at her charming look and his eyes gradually changed.

"Could it be that...you still want to give some of your blood?"

Feng Chunyan looked at Tang Fan's eyes and immediately understood what he meant.

"Um……"

"right here?"

"I am in a hurry……"

"Then what are you waiting for..."

"Ha ha……"

A rustling sound came from the small space sealed by the golden jade plaque.

Feng Chunyan looks like a section of white lotus root with the skin removed, just like a little rabbit.

Tang Fan seemed to be possessed by the Dragon Ancestor. After experiencing the war and being entangled by the little black flower, he was in a gloomy mood. At this moment, under Feng Chunyan's "care", his mood was relieved and he relaxed a little.

.

But that weird little black flower was like a stone weighing on his heart.

Although he could not find any breath in his body, he knew that the little black flower had not disappeared.

In this mood, Tang Fan's behavior was a little rough.

Fortunately, Feng Chunyan has good endurance and is not weak in cultivation. Otherwise, if she were an ordinary woman, she might not be able to withstand such a fierce impact from the second generation Dragon Ancestor.

Every time Tang Fan struck, it was like a hammer pounding the ground with all his strength...

I don’t know how long it took, let alone how many times Feng Chunyan had to bear the burden, before everything returned to peace.

The clouds have gathered and the rain has stopped...

"Feel sorry……"

After Tang Fan gradually came to his senses, he realized that he had gone too far.

"Very exciting..."
To be continued...