Chapter 12 The Sorrow of Han Feng

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Black Corner Domain, Maple City.

Xiao Bai, wearing a white robe that looked like snow, appeared at Han Feng's mansion.

"I'm so handsome. It has to be me. I'm the most handsome."

"Ding, don't be so slutty and get Hai Xinyan quickly, otherwise Xiao Yan won't be able to reach the Douhuang level before the three-year appointment."

"Hurry, hurry, hurry, you know how to rush, look at these strange fires, this one is right~"

"You are the senior Douzong back then?"

Xiao Bai glanced impatiently: "Can't you be quiet? Didn't you see such a handsome posture?"

After speaking, he pointed at the painter below and urged: "Hurry up and draw more handsomely and taller, so that I can highlight my handsomeness."

“Okay boss!!!”

Then he turned to look at Han Feng: "Hey, Medicine Emperor Han Feng?"

Han Feng lowered his head to please and did not dare to be too presumptuous. After all, the opponent was a Dou Zong, but it did not prevent him from doing some tricks behind his back~

"Haha, it's all a false name, let alone in front of seniors."

"Boss! The painting is done, come down and take a look."

"Okay ٩( •̀㉨•́ )و get!"

Xiao Bai somersaulted and said: "Isn't he handsome (●°U°●)​"

“The boss is the most handsome!”

"Okay! This gold is your tip."

Xiao Bai took the painting, put it in the ring, and put a handful of broken gold in the painter's hand.

"Thank you, boss. The boss is very generous."

Han Feng's face was gloomy, but he didn't dare to say anything, but the hand behind his back crushed the folding fan.

"Senior is so elegant, why not go in and talk."

"There's no need to go in. I'm here because I have something I want to tell you."

"Look what this is."

Han Feng didn't think he could come up with something that interested him, because that was what he wanted most right now.

But what he didn't expect was that Xiao Bai actually took out the strange fire!

Not one, but four! But I don't understand why there is an empty box.

"Senior, do you want to trade these strange fires?"

Han Feng's voice trembled with excitement: "Our Han family is willing to spend everything we have in exchange for these four strange fires."

Xiao Bai waved his hand: "Alas, what four strange fires, they are obviously five!!! Listen to my introduction first, don't be in a hurry to change with me."

As he spoke, he pointed to one of the yellow strange fires, and then floated over: "This one is called Xuanhuang Yan, and it is number 23 on the list of strange fires."

With another push, it floated back, followed by the beast spirit fire: "This is called the beast spirit fire, number 22 on the strange fire list."

"This is not easy. He has the power of yin and yang and ranks twenty-first in the strange fire."

"This is even more amazing. I went to the ancient poison domain to find it, the Netherworld Poison Fire."

"It will kill you if you touch it, the kind that won't even leave you any bones when you die."

Han Feng frowned slightly after hearing this: "But these are only four kinds? Didn't you say there is another kind?"

Xiao Bai looked at the four strange fires: "Yes, I am five strange fires? Why is there one missing strange fire?"

Suddenly turned to look at Han Feng: "Okay, you grab my strange fire and tell me, have you fused with Hai Xinyan?"

Han Feng reacted instantly, good guy, this is a robbery: "Senior is joking, Hai Xinyan itself belongs to me, and it's useless for senior to ask for so many strange fires, don't you think so?"

Xiao Bai asked him back: "Then why do you need so many strange fires?"

Naturally, Han Feng would not tell him what his purpose was, but Xiao Bai knew clearly that he wanted to get these strange fires, find Yao Lao, and get the "Burning Jue" in Yao Lao's hand to devour the strange fires. Fire, make yourself stronger.

"Haha, it's a collection. I'm an alchemist. It's reasonable to collect these, right?"

"That's reasonable, but I also want your Hai Xinyan collection. Can you bear to watch me, senior, leave with an empty bottle?"

"Bring it to you!"

Xiao Bai used all his strength, and Douzong's aura instantly enveloped Han Feng. The powerful suction force forcibly condensed the Hai Xin Yan in his body and peeled it out from his body.

"No! Don't! This is mine, Hai Xinyan is mine, why, why should I take Hai Xinyan away from me."

"How could you possibly take away Hai Xinyan? He has obviously merged with me."

Xiao Bai said disdainfully: "Ah, I have many means, you don't deserve to know what I used to deprive you of your strange fire."

"But, there are so many good things in your house, including seventh-level dragon scale grass, eighth-level water magic core, and many fifth-level and sixth-level medicinal herbs. How can a little Dou Huang have such strong capital? , Tsk tsk tsk, I want them all.”

Han Feng looked at the mansion that was washed away with blood, and said tremblingly: "No, those are medicinal materials dedicated...to Master Soul Palace."

As soon as he finished speaking, he lost all his strength and passed out. When he woke up, only his entourage was left kneeling beside him: "Master, it's gone, it's gone. All the valuable things in the house have been stolen by that white man." The man in the robe snatched it away."

“All our wealth for many years has been robbed!”

"Yes, sir, even the toilet paper has been rolled up and gone."

"puff."

Han Feng spat out a mouthful of blood and said angrily, "White-robed man, I want you to pay with your blood! Ahhhhh!"

"No, we still have a chance. As long as we get the Fallen Heart Flame from Canaan College, we still have a chance. Come back with me, practice, adjust your breath, and wait for the opportunity."

Xiao Bai, who was sitting on the flying boat, looked at the Najie in his hand and said, "Oh shit, this young man Han Feng is not bad, he has a lot of good things, but there are still things from the Soul Palace in it? Forget it, who cares? It’s mine, hahahaha.”

"Xiao Yanzi, brother is here~"

In the Tagor Desert, Xiao Yan was cultivating quietly in the desert: "Aqiu, Aqiu, Aqiu."

Xiao Yan looked up at the sun above his head, and then at Yao Lao behind him: "Master, I'm almost dying from the sun. Can you please stop burying me in the sand and let me practice?"

"No, you still have to practice quickly, otherwise how can you become a master?"

"Please, my cultivation speed is already scary enough, and now I am a three-star master."

"It is estimated that Dou Ling may break through before the three-year appointment."

"I can already torture Nalan Yanran completely."

Yao Lao looked at the roasted leg of lamb and drooled: "Ahem, can you beat Xiao Bai?"

"Oh, can you not mention Brother Bai? He is a monster. I don't want to compare with him."

Suddenly a discordant voice sounded: "Xiao Yanzi, I haven't seen you for a few days, how courageous are you? How dare you call your brother and me a monster?"

"ah?"

It's a pity that the person was buried in the sand and couldn't turn his head, so he couldn't see Xiao Bai: "Brother Bai, is that you?"

"Who else could it be if it wasn't me? Mr. Yao, your roasted lamb is really good. You are worthy of being an eighth-level alchemist. It's so delicious. The heat is controlled just right."

When Yao Lao was praised like this, he immediately laughed and said: "Of course, my reputation as the number one alchemist in the mainland is not in vain."

"Holy shit, save some for me, don't eat so fast."

Xiao Bai held his face while eating: "What can you eat as a soul? No need to eat, no food."

"Why don't you let me have a taste? I baked it. Woohoo, my soul body is being bullied."

Xiao Yan was twisting desperately in the sand, trying to crawl out, but Yao Lao turned his head and pushed him back: "Have you passed your training mission today? Come out for me?"

"I think your wings are stiff."

After saying that, he went to grab the meat again, leaving Xiao Yan alone and feeling sad after being pushed down again.

"I am the one who suffers the most!"