C415 Violet Flame Palace's Immortal Rock Workshop

The Purple Flame Palace's Immortal Stone Workshop was located in the east side of Phoenix City. The environment was elegant, and there were many ancient trees planted in the surroundings, sprinkling a large amount of cold onto the ground.

It was already afternoon, and the door had already been opened. There were a lot of fallen leaves on the steps, giving people a very natural feeling.

Not long after entering the Purple Flame Palace's Immortal Stone Workshop, Wan Hao found a few old men with extraordinary temperaments. They were standing outside the crowd, discussing something in a low voice.

"The price of the Spirit Field in the Middle Capital is too high, but it's really something good. Not long ago, someone cut out a devil hand."

"I've heard about it as well. It's not as simple as a hand bone. It seems like a fresh devil bone has been cut out. Its value is inestimable." A few old men with extraordinary temperaments whispered to each other.

"This group of old men are getting more and more mysterious" Wu Liang stood not far away and heard them clearly. He said in a low voice, "The more you talk, the more unreliable you become. If you keep talking, do you think there are still people left in Spirit Field? A devastatingly beautiful woman has come out of nowhere, and it has become true. "

Wu Liang also teased in a low voice, "The older a person is, the more they like to let their imagination run wild. In their point of view, there is everything in Spirit Field. It's not impossible for an ancient book to be unearthed."

"What does a brat like you who has not fully grown hair know!" Those few old men had very sharp ears. When they heard their words, they turned around and glared at them.

"Spirit jade is the world's most precious spiritual object, able to produce anything."

An elder said with a serious expression, "The things you are talking about really did appear before."

"Old man, your beard is already white. Why are you still speaking so rudely? Aren't you a bit crazy?" Wu Liang's words could really choke people to death. He would not say it in a euphemistic manner at all.

"Damn it, what are you talking about, little bastard? Do you know how to speak? " The old man's beard was puffed up.

Wan Hao did not know whether to laugh or cry. He tugged at the corner of Wu Liang's clothes and went forward to apologize. He said, "Old sir, don't take it to heart. This brother of mine is too honest. His words are not his brain. There is no need to lower yourself to his level."

"According to the ancient records of Southern Wasteland, tens of thousands of years ago, in the Desolate Antiquity Era. I really dug out a peerless beauty who came from a top grade Spirit Field." One of the old men spoke once again, "Unfortunately, all the top grade holy land sects are chasing and intercepting her. In the end, she managed to escape. "

"Really? "

Wu Liang stretched out his long neck and moved closer to them. He asked a few old men, "How big is the Spirit Field? Is that woman a demon or a ghost?"

Not far away, Wan Hao's heart also moved. He listened attentively.

"Go away, I'm too lazy to talk to you." One of the old men was probably angered by Wu Liang's tone just now, and he didn't like Wu Liang at all.

"The energy vein contains the secrets of the heavens, and the Spirit Field comes from the energy vein. Why does the Dongfang family of Southern Desolate have peerless experts guarding the place all year round, and they are willing to pay any price to purchase the supreme-grade Spirit Field? There is a reason for this."

"I have also heard that the ancestors of this family, the Southern Emperor, once obtained a secret scripture from the Spirit Field when they were young, causing them to rise up without any resistance..."

Wan Hao was shocked in his heart, this was truly shocking.

Wu Liang's face was full of shock, as if he was listening to a story. To him, this was like a dream. In the past, he had encountered some strange things during the inverted battle. He never thought that even the Yan Master faction would have such a dangerous thing.

Suddenly, he recalled the time when he had entered a great tomb. He had seen a jade slip in the midst of death. It had recorded that the Almighty regretted not entering the Spirit Field.

Wu Liang once thought that it was because the Almighty's blood energy was weak and his head was dizzy that he would say such unreliable words. But now that he thought about it carefully, everything was worth investigating.

"I say, old man, is your words reliable? Can there still be books in the Spirit Field?" Wu Liang scratched his head.

"I say, you little brat, why are your words so unpleasant to the ear? Go and be cool!" The few old men's faces darkened as they walked to the side and ignored him.

Wan Hao found it hard to calm down. The Spirit Field contained too much fog, especially the legendary Spirit Field at the edge of the islands. It was even more complicated and mysterious than he had imagined.

At this moment, he was glad that he had obtained it. With such a strange book in hand, he could travel unhindered in the future and uncover everything.

"It seems like this underground Spirit Field not only contains spirit jade, it also contains even more precious items."

At this moment, Wan Hao knew why the Southern Wasteland's Yan Masters were able to travel unhindered in the wind. However, their strength had become stronger, because in this vast and boundless red and brown underground, there were endless secrets hidden, waiting to be explored. Once one encountered them, it would be a heaven-shaking opportunity and destiny. Then their own strength would experience a limitless leap!

"After this, it looks like I have to go out and fight with this damn fatty! The Southern Wasteland was really too mysterious. There must be a lot of opportunities hidden underneath. According to the Devil Breaking Sword, the time the Devil Clan was born was getting shorter and shorter. For the sake of the Human Race, he had to improve his own strength as soon as possible! Wan Hao thought in his heart. He had already planned out the rest of his journey.

The Purple Flame Palace Immortal Stone Workshop was quiet and peaceful. There were rare trees and herbs planted in the courtyard. The stones were scattered all around. It looked like a rock garden, and it looked elegant.

Their layout was very particular. The flowing spring water and the pavilions that were crawling with vines were decorated with stones. It gave people a refreshing feeling, as if they had returned to nature.

"The fairy that came to the Phoenix City from the Purple Flame Palace, is she really their saintess?"

"I heard that the Purple Flame Palace's saintess has just participated in an auction. It is very likely that she has come in person. Otherwise, the Immortal Stone Workshop wouldn't have closed in the morning."

Many people had come here with the intention of seeing the true appearance of the Purple Flame Palace's saintess Hua Ruoyun.

At this moment, Wan Hao suddenly sensed that someone was spying on him. He couldn't help but turn his head and see a young man dressed in purple clothes. He was surrounded by people like a moon surrounded by stars. He was standing not far away.

Beside him, there were a few people who looked familiar. They had all seen him at the Spirit Gambling Store. At that time, they were all by Li Chengxuan's side. At this moment, they were all led by the man in purple.

"People from the Purple Cave." Wan Hao frowned, but he wasn't worried about anything. With his current cultivation base, no one below the Profound Sea True Stage was a match for him. This wasn't a blind confidence, but a complete recognition of his own strength.

"This guy's cultivation base isn't weak either." Wan Hao was a little surprised. This guy had actually reached the Fifth Layer of Divine Dao True Stage.

The purple-clothed man gave him a disdainful glance, then he turned around and stopped looking at him. Beside him, a few other men were looking at him with unfriendly eyes. They looked at him a few times, and were discussing something in a low voice.

Wan Hao smiled coldly, but he didn't care about it. Even someone as powerful as the Feng family and Purple Sun Sacred Land couldn't do anything to him. He naturally wouldn't be afraid of a so-called 'hero' from the purple cave.