Refining the Power of Phoenix Blood
"All right, you go to the mouth of the valley first. If anything dangerous happens, send out a signal. I can get there as quickly as possible." Jiang Chen tossed Zhou Teng a signal flare.
Next, Jiang Chen was going to dig up the Phoenix Blood Stones. Their value was far greater than that of the Phoenix Blood Grass, and with the Zhou family members nearby, Jiang Chen felt somewhat uncomfortable.
Hearing this, Zhou Teng accepted the signal flare, roughly guessing that Jiang Chen was about to dig up the Phoenix Blood Stones.
They had all heard what Dark Nether had said earlier. As for whether there were any Phoenix Blood Stones, they did not know, nor did they dare covet them.
"All right, Fellow Daoist Jiang." Zhou Teng then led the Zhou family disciples toward the mouth of the valley and waited for Jiang Chen there.
After seeing the Zhou family leave, Jiang Chen used sword control. A dozen powerful spirit weapons dug into the place where the Phoenix Blood Grass had grown under his control. Soon, all the soil below had been removed.
They dug out a black box beneath the ground. The box had been made from high-grade materials and was worth a fortune, but Jiang Chen's attention was not on the box itself. He cared about what was inside.
Some scorching heat still seeped out through the gaps in the box.
Feeling that heat, Jiang Chen's eyes lit up with delight. The Phoenix clan belonged to the fire attribute, so the dense fire aura leaking from within meant that what was inside was most likely Phoenix Blood Stones—stones stained with the fresh blood of a phoenix.
There were restrictions on the box, but to Jiang Chen, who now possessed the