: 2045, leaving a road to buy

"Feng Wei, what do you feel?" Ming Mist Yan looked around, and the bell of the gods sounded like the self-protection mechanism of the Phoenix Space Court was hit hard.
Feng Wei shook his head. "Will Yantoutou, is there any danger?"
Although this Phoenix Space Pavilion is the treasure house of their Feng nationality, he has not been here!
He felt that there were too many things in this Phoenix Space Pavilion than he had imagined, and the rules were strict. The phoenix spirit in it had an unprecedented sense of majesty, which gave him a feeling of entering the temple of God.
This feeling is really very strange.
Ming Mist Yan was silent for a while: "Let's hurry and find what you want! It is not excluded that this is a self-interference mechanism in the Phoenix Space Pavilion."
Feng Wei listened and felt that it made sense. He listened to Yan Shutou and continued to search for what he wanted.
And Mingwuyan began to look more cautiously and quickly to find what he wanted.
Just as her gaze was picking up a book again, the basket on her hand was magically grown up again, and now the space seems to be bigger than Feng Wei’s hand.
There is some doubt in the fog, and I look at Feng Wei again.
After seeing that he had loaded another item in the basket, she walked over again and handed him the bigger basket in his hand.
Feng Wei stunned. "Yan Shutou, will this basket grow up?"
Why is the basket not growing up in his hands?
Mingwu Yan shook his head. "I don't know, but you still put everything in your basket inside. Let's fill a basket first!"
Feng Wei nodded, and then put everything in his basket into the basket in the hands of Yan Yantou, and once again picked up an empty basket.
At this moment, the bells in the Phoenix Space Court were louder, giving people the feeling that the enemy would strike.
Although Feng Wei was a little panicked, but Yan Yan’s face was calm, he also tried to calm his heart and continue to find things in this treasure house.
Because he was afraid of any changes, he chose the speed of this time much faster. Not long after, his basket was filled again.
It was Ming Yumyan who did not put anything in it, but just found a few books and quickly flipped through the records there.
The bells on the top of the head are getting louder and louder, but this does not prevent the reading of the fog.
Just as she finished reading a book, Feng Wei’s face suddenly turned pale. He looked at Yan Yan’s head with some pain.
Yan Yutou...

Mingwuyan heard the abnormal voice of Feng Wei and was busy walking towards him.
When she saw that Feng Wei’s face was pale and like paper, and her forehead was full of sweat, she was slightly surprised.
What happened to you?

Feng Wei shook his head. "I don't know, I can't breathe."
"Can't breathe?" Mingwuyan raised his hand and applied a space ban on the side of Feng Wei. From the ancient space, some aura came out for Feng Wei to breathe and absorb.
"Do you feel better?"
Feng Wei nodded. "It's much better. Yan Yantou, is it our time is coming?"
Unconsciously, they have come in for more than an hour, and it is also possible that the time in which they are passing is different. He always feels that two hours are coming.
And the kind of shrine bells that came from all around was a little annoying in his heart, and people were very uncomfortable.
"If it is two hours, it hasn't arrived yet. Do you just think it is difficult to breathe?" The fingers of Mingwuyan felt in the position of Fengwei.
When she found that the position she was standing was actually under a vacuum, she could not help but look up and look at the top of the head.
Just then, the floor under her feet suddenly broke a gap, and she immediately opened Feng Wei.
It was also at this time that Feng Wei’s pale face immediately returned to ruddy, and some people were floating.
When he saw a underground secret room after seeing the crack on the floor, he was puzzled.
Mingwuyan looked up and then glanced at the underground secret room that appeared in no reason. "Let's go see it!"
Feng Wei nodded. "Well, let me go ahead!"
Although Yan Haotou's current strength is not lower than him, but how to say that he is also a man is not.
Mingwuyan did not say anything, just tapped his head.
Feng Wei walked down the secret room and took a few steps. He was stopped by a mysterious force. At the same time, a strange voice appeared in his mind.
"If you want to pass by, leave a road to buy money."
Feng Wei Wei Wei, want to buy road money? He took a bag of Lingshi from his storage ring and threw it forward. However, the mysterious force pushed the stone back into his storage ring.
This buys road money, actually do not want Lingshi?
So, he tried to use something else, there are artifacts, there are other gods and treasures, but every time he took out everything will return to his storage ring intact, very strange.
The bright fog behind him stood softly: "Try what's in your basket."
Feng Wei returned to God, and then he took out the same things in the basket.
He hasn't thrown it in, and the things on his hands have disappeared. Instead, the steps under his feet illuminate a faint golden glow, and the resistance has disappeared.
Feng Wei took a deep breath and went up.
As he embarked on these steps with golden light, the bells of the gods disappeared in the ear, and the surroundings became quiet.
Ming Wu Yan followed behind Feng Wei, and looked around from time to time.
This mysterious basement is no longer full of phoenix spirit, but has a very strong sacred atmosphere, which makes her somewhat puzzled.
Why is there such a place for the Feng people?
This golden ladder went for twenty steps, and Feng Wei was stopped by a mysterious force. He had to take out an item from the basket and left the road to buy money, and then he continued.
This is repeated ten times. Feng Wei’s basket is empty, and there are only one or two things left in the basket in Mingwuyan’s hands.
Feng Wei has some helpless words: "Yan Shutou, do you think that we are being pitted."
Perhaps, after passing through this basement, they will not take anything when they leave.
Mingwu Yan smiled slightly. "I don't know, but I feel very strange when the Feng family appears."
Feng Wei nodded with approval. "No, I always have the illusion that I am going to the temple of God and I am accepting any important review, which makes me uncomfortable."
The misty face is slightly stunned. "You mean, do you feel that you are in the temple of God?"
Feng Wei nodded and looked at Yan Yantou with a puzzled look. "Is it hard to be you?"
He thought that he and Yan Yantou feel the same.