Under the surge of spiritual power.

Ye Chengfeng was like a spiral nest full of powerful suction.

So much so that the countless ancient books on the bookshelf flew towards him like moths to a fire.

Then, the moment he was about to touch him, he suddenly disappeared.

Among his storage rings, the ancient books were neatly stacked together.

Five minutes later, the huge library was brutally emptied by Ye Chengfeng.

So he turned around with a smirk and stepped towards the next stone chamber.

This is a place where many medicinal materials and finished elixirs are piled up.

Ye Chengfeng swept his spiritual sense and actually noticed more than one spiritual power fluctuation.

"It's true that this trip is worth it. There are actually spiritual medicines in the elixir pharmacy in the Tiandi Pavilion!"

Ye Chengfeng was very surprised.

He hurriedly followed the direction from which the spiritual power fluctuated, and searched one by one.

In the end, he discovered that there were three weak spiritual fluctuations, which actually came from three elixirs.

But only because the alchemy recipe for alchemy is just an ordinary alchemy recipe in the ancient martial arts world, and the alchemy technique is not up to standard, the spiritual energy content in those three elixirs is limited.

However, despite this, Ye Chengfeng still gave priority to the storage ring and thought that he would not need it, so he could use it for other ancient martial artists.

As for the strongest spiritual fluctuations, it is a long brocade box.

Ye Chengfeng gently opened the brocade box and suddenly found five yellow and orange things like ginseng.

Each one is as thick as a thumb, accompanied by small roots of different thicknesses as iron wire.

About fifteen centimeters long.

The rich fluctuations of spiritual energy spread from them.

"Tsk tsk, Qi Ling Ginseng!"

Ye Chengfeng's eyes suddenly lit up and he directly included in the storage ring.

As for other elixirs and medicinal materials, although relatively precious, they are not considered as spiritual medicine.

So Ye Chengfeng swept away and quickly stepped into the next stone chamber.

This is the arsenal of the Tiandi Pavilion.

There are all kinds of swords, guns, swords and halberds.

But Ye Chengfeng looked down on those ordinary weapons.

Therefore, he didn't even look at it, and directly used his spiritual sense to sense it.

Soon, he sensed two powerful spiritual power fluctuations in the north.

But after searching north, he did not find anything with spiritual power fluctuations.

"Strange! I clearly sensed spiritual power fluctuations, why didn't it?"

With a frown slightly, Ye Chengfeng suddenly looked up and realized that the fluctuations of spiritual power actually originated from another stone chamber behind the shelf on the north side.

In other words, this is a secret room hidden behind a shelf.

So, after using his spiritual sense to find the switch, the frame opened itself like a door.

"The weapons in this room are obviously higher in grades!"

Ye Chengfeng smiled and directly locked on the part where the spiritual power fluctuated the most intensely.

However, when Ye Chengfeng saw the real thing, he got drunk on the spot.

It was actually a large piece of wood.

The cylinder is smooth and bright, blood-red and red.

Judging from the length, it is visually estimated to be more than two meters.

The width and diameter are nearly one meter.

And what is even more incredible is that this piece of wood is still suspended from the ground!

Yes!

Suspension!

No assistance!

Just like that, it was floating on the water, suspended at a position half a meter high on the stone chamber.

"Blood-colored flying dragon wood!"

Ye Chengfeng was so breathless.

Then the next moment, he sat directly on the piece of wood, hugged it tightly, and then rolled on the ground.

Roll around!

Roll around!

It's so exciting!

The so-called flying dragon tree actually comes from a kind of flying tree.

This kind of tree, from childhood to adulthood, is located in high altitudes even until death.

Every day, I am constantly flying, and at the same time I absorb spiritual energy from the sky to fill myself.

Therefore, cultivators call this kind of flying tree the flying dragon tree.

The flying dragon wood is the wood cut off from the flying dragon tree.

According to quality, the flying dragon wood has four levels: red, yellow, blue, and blood.

Yellow is the lowest, blue is the better, and red is the better.

And blood color is the best.

Ye Chengfeng now found such a large piece of blood-colored flying dragon wood in the arsenal of the Tiandi Pavilion!

This is completely enough for him to refine a spaceship.

Although I don't deny it, the flying sword is a good means of transportation.

But after all, the flying sword is still used to kill people and fight against the enemy.

If you are using a sword in mid-air and suddenly encounter an enemy, the flying sword can only be used as a means of transportation.

Otherwise, once used to kill the enemy, the person will fall down.

Therefore, it would be better if a spaceship could be used to replace the flying sword.

Also, the number of people that the flying sword can accommodate is limited.

But the spaceship is so spacious, and it's okay to carry dozens of people.

But, that's it.

Ye Chengfeng is very picky.

Although the spaceship is good, what he wants more is actually a flying warship!

Flying, you can also attack and fight!

Moreover, this kind of battle is not limited to the air.

He can completely drive the spaceship to kill enemies at a position not very high above the ground.

Or, go deep into the seabed...

The picture, just thinking about it, felt passionate.

"If you refine a spaceship, you just need to collect a few more materials. But the warship will cost a lot!"

Ye Chengfeng thought of the passionate part, but suddenly he thought of the difficulty of collecting materials.

You should know that no one in the Cultivation Continent can afford to invest this capital.

Not to mention, he is still on the earth where the resources for cultivation are extremely scarce.

If we really want to refine a flying warship, we will have to put in more than a lot of money.

Maybe it's okay, the coffin must be put in.

"Damn, you have to pursue something in life, right?"

Ye Chengfeng's blood suddenly became boiling again.

He felt that with the lack of cultivation resources on the earth, he might not be able to practice to the extent that he could prolong his life.

So, then, will you still die of old age?

Since life is limited, why not live vigorously in this limited life?
To be continued...