Yang Feng didn't want to stay in this place for a long time, so he hurried out to sea after getting the map.

The guy hurriedly explained: "Senior, the sea of ​​bones is too big, and the maps are all in one piece. Senior wants to tell me what I want to find. Junior can help seniors find jade slips for sea charts in specific areas."

"I want to find the Purple Light Treasure Essence."

Yang Feng said without any concealment that he was here to find the Ziguang Treasure Spirit. And with his strength, it is impossible for anyone to dare to do anything to him.

The guy's face froze and said awkwardly: "Purple Light Treasure Essence? Me, this..."

Yang Feng could tell from his tone and expression that he might have never even heard of the Purple Light Treasure Essence.

Things like the purple light treasure spirit are indeed not something that ordinary cultivators can touch. Even if they have it in the sea of ​​bones, they will not be on the edge.

"Senior, I know this kind of thing." A sudden voice said beside Yang Feng.

Yang Feng was delighted and was about to speak when he saw Lei Jun and Xia Lan helping each other and walking in.

Yang Feng was a little confused. Logically speaking, Lei Jun and Xia Lan should be going further as far as possible now.

These two guys had met him. If they had met Bai Shan, these two guys would have been killed by Bai Shan long ago.

Yang Feng didn't care about Lei Jun and the others, and looked at the black-faced young man with a smile and said, "You just said you know about the purple light treasure spirit?"

Just now, this black-faced young man said that he knew about the Purple Light Treasure Spirit.

This black-faced young man only had the late stage of Yang Shi's cultivation. At this time, he saw Yang Feng talking to him, and his face turned red with excitement: "Yes, yes, senior, I have a jade slip here. The jade slip is a place in the Bone-Devouring Sea, and it is marked with the purple light treasure spirit, but I don't know what this is..."

While speaking, the black-faced young man had already handed a jade slip to Yang Feng respectfully.

Yang Feng's spiritual sense casually swept the jade slip and knew that the young man was not lying.

This jade slip must be a bit old, and the person who carved the jade slip has a good cultivation level, so it should be fake.

"Thank you."

Yang Feng put away the jade slip, took out a jade bottle and handed it to the black-faced young man and said, "These are a few pills for nourishing the spirit, and I'll give it to you."

"Thank you, senior."

The young man bowed and took the jade bottle, but he was still a little disappointed.

A few spiritual pills can be afforded as long as he accumulates them for a while.
Chapter completed!