2045, Leaving Money to Buy Roads

"Feng Wei, do you feel anything?" Ming Wuyan glanced around, the divine bell sounded as if the self-protection mechanism of the Phoenix Space Pavilion had been severely damaged.

Feng Wei shook his head, "Yan girl, could there be any danger coming?"

Although this Phoenix space pavilion is the treasure house of their Feng clan, he has never been here!

He felt that there were much more things in the Phoenix Space Pavilion than he had imagined, and the rules were strict. The Phoenix Spirit in it had an unprecedented sense of majesty, which made him feel like he had entered the Palace of Divine Tribulation.

This feeling is really strange.

Ming Wuyan was silent for a while before saying: "Hurry up and find what you want! It can't be ruled out that this is a self-interference mechanism in the Phoenix Space Pavilion."

When Feng Wei heard it, she felt that it made sense, so she listened to Yan girl and continued to search for what she wanted.

And Ming Wuyan also began to look for what she wanted more cautiously and quickly.

Just when her eyes were picking up a book to read again, the basket in her hand miraculously grew up again, and now the space seemed to be bigger than the one in Feng Wei's hand.

Ming Wuyan was a little puzzled, and looked at Feng Wei to the side again.

After seeing him put another thing in the basket, she walked over again and handed him the bigger basket in her hand.

Feng Wei was stunned for a moment, "Yan girl, will this basket actually grow?"

Why didn't the basket grow in his hands?

Ming Wuyan shook her head, "I don't know, but you should put everything in your basket in here, let's fill a basket first!"

Feng Wei nodded, then put all the things in her basket into the basket in Yan Yatou's hand, and carried an empty basket by herself again.

At this moment, the divine bell in the Phoenix space pavilion rang even louder, giving one the feeling that the enemy was about to attack.

Although Feng Wei was a little flustered, seeing that Yan girl's face was calm, he also tried his best to calm down his heart, and continued to search for things in this treasure house.

Because he was afraid of any accidents, he picked things much faster this time. After a while, his basket was full again.

Ming Wuyan didn't put anything in it, but just found a few more books and quickly read the records there.

The divine bell above her head was getting louder and louder, but this did not hinder Ming Wuyan from reading.

Just when she finished another book, Feng Wei's face suddenly turned pale, and he looked at Yan girl with some pain, "Yan girl..."

Ming Wuyan heard Feng Wei's unusual voice, and hurriedly walked towards him.

When she saw Feng Wei's face was as pale as paper, and her forehead was covered with beads of sweat, she was slightly startled, "What's wrong with you?"

Feng Wei shook his head, "I don't know, I feel like I can't breathe."

"Can't breathe?" Ming Wuyan hurriedly raised her hand and cast a space ban on Feng Wei's side, drawing some spiritual energy from the ancient spirit space for Feng Wei to breathe and absorb.

"Do you feel better?"

Feng Wei nodded, "It's much better. Yan girl, is our time coming soon?"

Before he knew it, it had been more than an hour since they came in, and it was possible that the time passing inside was different from the outside world, and he always felt that two hours was coming soon.

Moreover, the sound of divine bells coming from all around was a little annoying to him, making him very uncomfortable.

"If it's two hours, it hasn't arrived yet, do you just find it difficult to breathe?" Ming Wuyan's fingers sensed where Feng Wei was standing.

When she realized that the place she was standing was actually under a vacuum formation, she couldn't help but raised her head to look above her head.

At this moment, a gap suddenly opened on the floor under her feet, and she immediately lifted Feng Wei away.

It was also at this time that Feng Wei's pale face immediately returned to rosy, and he felt a little smug.

He was puzzled when he saw that an underground secret room was discovered after the floor was cracked.

Ming Wuyan looked up, and then glanced at the underground secret room that appeared for no reason, "Let's go down and have a look!"

Feng Wei nodded, "Okay, I'll go ahead!"

Although Yan Yatou's current strength is no less than his, but, no matter what, he is also a man, isn't he?

Ming Wuyan didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

Feng Wei walked down the secret room, and after only a few steps, he was stopped by a mysterious force, and at the same time, a strange voice appeared in his mind.

"If you want to pass by from now on, leave money to buy roads."

Feng Wei was slightly taken aback, want to buy Lucai? He took out a bag of spirit stones from his storage ring and threw it forward, but the mysterious force pushed the spirit stones back into his storage ring.

How can you buy road fortune without spirit stones?

So, he tried to use other things, including artifacts, other magic arts and treasures, but every time he took out things, they would return to his storage ring intact, which was extremely weird.

Ming Wuyan standing behind him said softly: "Try what's in your basket."

Feng Wei came back to his senses, and then took out another item from the basket.

Before he threw it, the thing in his hand had disappeared, replaced by a faint golden light on the steps under his feet, and the previous resistance also disappeared.

Feng Wei took a deep breath and walked up.

When he stepped on these golden stairs, the sound of the divine bell in his ears disappeared, and the surroundings became quiet.

Ming Wuyan followed Feng Wei, looking around from time to time.

This mysterious basement was no longer full of Phoenix God's aura, but rather full of Divine Tribulation aura, which made her a little puzzled.

Why does the Feng Clan still have such a place!

The golden staircase went up about twenty steps, Feng Wei was stopped by a mysterious force again, he had no choice but to take out another item from the basket, leaving money for buying roads, and then continued on his way.

After repeating this a dozen times, the basket in Fengwei's hand was empty, and there was only one or two things left in the basket in Ming Wuyan's hand.

Feng Wei said helplessly: "Yan girl, do you feel that we have been tricked?"

Perhaps, after passing through this basement, they left with nothing to take with them.

Ming Wuyan smiled slightly, "I don't know, but I also find it strange that Feng Clan appears in such a place."

Feng Wei nodded approvingly, "That's not it, I always have the illusion that I'm in the Divine Tribulation Palace and I'm undergoing some important review, which makes me feel uncomfortable."

Ming Wuyan was slightly stunned, "You mean, you feel like you have arrived at the Temple of Divine Tribulation?"

Feng Wei nodded, and looked at Yan girl suspiciously, "It's difficult for you, isn't it?"

He thought he felt the same as Yan girl.