Super Strong Little Divine Farmer

In the treasure chest below, there was actually a gleaming Fang Tianhua halberd.

Looking at the Fang Tianhua halberd, Feng Jiu's eyes sparkled with light.

With a flick of his wrist, Lin Chen absorbed the Fang Tianhua halberd into his palm.

Li Feng smiled faintly: "Brother Chen, give this Fang Tianhua halberd to Feng Jiu. Just look at how his eyes are glued to it."

Feng Jiu laughed awkwardly: "This is really embarrassing."

Li Feng patted Feng Jiu's shoulder and laughed: "No need to be modest. Brother Chen and I both use swords, and you still don't have a weapon."

Lin Chen also tossed the Fang Tianhua halberd directly to Feng Jiu.

Feng Jiu was overjoyed as he caught the Fang Tianhua halberd.

This Fang Tianhua halberd is a mid-grade spiritual artifact. It should have originally been a high-grade spiritual energy weapon, but it was downgraded due to damage from battle.

Li Feng smiled and said, "Feng Jiu, don't worry. There should be something to upgrade spiritual artifacts here. By then, you can upgrade this Fang Tianhua halberd to a high-grade one."

Feng Jiu nodded and cupped his fists towards Lin Chen and Li Feng. "Words can't express my thanks for your great kindness."

However, the only regret is that once the treasure was taken, the key disappeared as well.

"Alright, let's continue searching elsewhere to see if there are other keys like this," Li Feng said with a smile.

Leaving the cave, this time, the three of them searched with a purpose.

Unfortunately, after searching for about a week, they hadn't found even a shadow of a key.

Lin Chen was becoming more anxious. Now there was no news of Shangguan Wan'er, and the key was missing too.

Just as they were feeling depressed, several martial artists' voices came from not far away.

"Hey brother, have you had any luck these last few days?" one martial artist asked.

"Not a bit of luck. Who said this place is full of treasures? In the last few days, I killed a monster and got a blue key," said another.

Upon hearing the young man's conversation, Lin Chen's eyes lit up.

"What's the use of this key?" the martial artist asked.

The young man shook his head. "I studied it for a long time. It's absolutely useless. It's neither a magical treasure nor does it have any power."

Lin Chen and the others approached, and he smiled as he said, "Brother, could you let me see the key you got?"

The young man looked at Lin Chen warily before opening his hand. Sure enough, there was a blue key in his hand.

"Brother, do you know what this key is for?" the young man asked cautiously.

Lin Chen shook his head. "I really don't know the use of this key, but it doesn't seem to have any spiritual energy on it, so it should be useless. Young man, I like to collect things. Could I buy this key from you for ten thousand spirit stones?"

"Ten thousand spirit stones?" The young man looked at Lin Chen, his eyes rolling.

This young man wasn't foolish. The fact that Lin Chen was willing to offer so much indicated that the key was definitely not ordinary.

Though tempted by the offer, he still hesitated. "Sorry, I don't want to sell this key yet."

At this point, Feng Jiu snorted coldly: "Kid, don't be ungrateful. My brother is offering to buy it because you're a fellow member of the Immortal Realm. Don't be ungrateful. You have two options: take the spirit stones and hand over the key, or I'll kill you and take it."

This was an open threat from Feng Jiu.

As he spoke, Feng Jiu exuded his powerful killing intent, enveloping the young man.

"A peak Immortal Emperor expert," the young man's face changed with the realization of the aura.

The young man's strength was no more than a high-level Immortal Emperor, so Feng Jiu could easily kill him with a flick of the wrist.

"I'm from Tianlun Mountain. If you kill me, my sect's disciples won't spare you."

Feng Jiu smiled faintly: "Kid, I gave you a chance. Since you want to die, I'll grant your wish."

With those words, Feng Jiu prepared to take action.

Realizing he couldn't use his sect to suppress Feng Jiu, the young man's expression changed as he quickly said, "I'll sell it, I'll sell it."

"Compared to my life, treasure isn't as important," he said.

The young man tossed the blue key to Lin Chen, just as Lin Chen was about to hand over the spirit stones. Suddenly, a black arrow shot and hit the young man.

The arrow was very accurate, piercing directly into the young man's heart.

The young man fell to the ground, breathless and lifeless.

"It's the Demon Tribe," Li Feng said solemnly.

"Let's go!" Lin Chen secured the key, and the three quickly left.

Who knew if the demons hidden in the mist would shoot another cold arrow, so it felt safer to leave.

"It seems we can't just drive away the beasts we encounter. We need to kill them in case they drop keys!" Lin Chen said.

"Yeah, haha, I haven't fought for days, and my hands are itching," Feng Jiu laughed heartily.

Lin Chen was in a good mood after easily obtaining a key.

After all, with the blue key, they could get quite a few treasures from a blue treasure chest.

The three continued forward and discovered many people gathered in front of two stone pillars in a valley.

Lin Chen and the others joined in the crowd, and Lin Chen immediately noticed a keyhole for the blue key on one of the stone pillars.

"It seems good fortune is unstoppable," Lin Chen's lips curled up uncontrollably.

"What should we do? Although we're sure there's treasure in there, there are too many people around," Li Feng said with some concern.

Lin Chen frowned, surrounded by martial artists. If he took out the key to get the treasure, everyone would know its purpose.

This wouldn't be good for them.

After thinking it over, Lin Chen said, "In that case, we have no choice but to clear the area."

Feng Jiu immediately brightened up: "Exactly, violence sometimes solves problems best.

As Lin Chen and the others approached, they were noticed by the martial artists.

"Stop, who are you?" one of the martial artists asked coldly.

Lin Chen smiled and said, "We're just here to see the excitement."

"Get lost, there's nothing to watch," the young man said rudely.

"Who are you telling to get lost? Watch your mouth," Li Feng retorted unhappily.

"Oh, are you trying to provoke me?" the young man sneered coldly.

Li Feng replied coldly, "What's wrong with a challenge? Not afraid of a duel."

"A duel it is," the martial artist retorted defiantly.

Li Feng had hidden his real strength, showing only a high-level Immortal Emperor level.

With the challenge announced, everyone's attention was drawn to Li Feng.

As for the alleged treasure, people had studied it for days without clues, and interest had waned long ago.

"Kid, you're seeking death, and I'll oblige," the martial artist said fiercely.

Li Feng was equally defiant: "Who's dying is still uncertain."

Words turned into a fight, and the two were soon locked in fierce battle.

Bam! Bam! Bam!

Their strengths were evenly matched, making the battle intense.

While everyone focused on the fight, Lin Chen approached the treasure chest.

With a light flick of his wrist, a ripple spread through the air, creating a barrier that blocked everyone's view.