Along the way, Han Feng also picked several kinds of spiritual herbs unique to this desert, and he also gained a little bit.
I don't know how long it took, and he traveled another three to four hundred miles, but the three scorching suns in the sky were still shining brightly, as if they hadn't moved at all, as if there was no difference between day and night here.
After running for four to five hundred miles continuously, even though his body was strong, he was still a little overwhelmed by the scorching heat. He adjusted his direction slightly, walked quickly to a sand dune, hid in the shadow cast by it, and meditated. Rest, regain strength, and take a short rest.
Han Feng silently practiced the Tianlong Qi Control Technique and breathed in the spiritual energy. Soon his body cooled down and he felt comfortable.
He looked inside his body and found that the three newly added meridians had been completely stabilized. The rolling true energy was flowing freely, forming a huge circulation system with the other six meridians and the Dantian, constantly refining the spiritual energy coming from the outside world. Silently expanding the scope of the Dantian Zhenqi Lake, now his Dantian Lake is still just a small lake with a radius of several hundred feet. When it exceeds a thousand feet, it can be called the Sea of Zhenqi, but with his qualifications, that is You have to reach the state of perfect Qi reservoir.
He turned his gaze and moved his gaze towards the blue spear as big as a toothpick, and found that its color had become darker. It seemed that after a period of warming, especially after being nourished by Qixingju's vitality, it had become A substantial improvement.
"Hey, it's a pity that it's useless!" Han Feng could only sigh silently in his heart. After all, this spear is Qiu Tianyi's unique weapon. If it is seen by his fellow disciples, it will definitely cause unnecessary trouble. In addition, this spear is a weapon of the Yuan Weapon level and is the natal weapon of the Guiyuan Realm master. It can be shrunk and stored in the Dantian to warm and nourish. It is extremely powerful. Even a monk in the Qi Zang Realm cannot fully control it. Even if he successfully refined it with the help of the residual talisman, once it is used, with the quality and quantity of his current Qi, it is estimated that it can only last for a few breaths of time, and the power may not be as powerful as his own golden fist shadow. As big as.
In fact, the spear owned by Luo Wei from the Black Demon Sect is also his natal weapon, but it is not an elemental weapon. Only after he is promoted to the Guiyuan realm, the natal weapon he has cultivated can be called an elemental weapon. At best, his spear can only be regarded as the embryo of Yuan Qi, but because it is most compatible with his technique, it can also exert far more power than ordinary weapons. In fact, this method of cultivating weapons by cultivating monks' own skills can also be regarded as a weapon refining method in the world of cultivation. However, the output is very low, but it is mainstream. This knowledge was also told to Han Feng by Murong Can at that time, otherwise he would not know it. After all, he had only read some information about painting talismans, Qi training and other things hidden in the library on the second floor of Zhuzi Tower. Books on body training cannot cover everything.
Thinking of this, he slowly opened his eyes and said to himself, "I wonder if this guy Murong Can has come in?"
Then, he smiled dumbly, thinking that Murong Can was so cautious and timid, even if the head ordered him to come in, he would probably find a relationship to get rid of it.
Maybe his sister Murong Xue will come in!
Han Feng turned his head and thought, and Murong Xue's incomparably beautiful appearance and figure suddenly appeared in his mind.
He suddenly smiled and shook his head, throwing these distracting thoughts behind his mind. He slowly took out the space storage bag containing the Seven Star Chrysanthemum sapling from his arms, opened it and saw that the Seven Star Chrysanthemum sapling inside was still white. It was as before, and a small protrusion appeared where the seven-star chrysanthemum that had been removed before appeared, as if there was still a second spring.
He was naturally happy, and did not dare to open it for too long, lest the aroma would overflow and cause unnecessary trouble. After a brief inspection and there was no abnormality, he immediately put it in his arms and hid it.
Then, he rested for about a stick of incense before setting off again, heading towards the end of the desert.
Time passed little by little. Han Feng walked forward alone, stopping and walking for another four to five hundred miles. He met several groups of monks on the way. Naturally, their cultivation levels were all in the realm of Qi Zang Perfection, but he did not dare to provoke them. Han Feng seemed to be shocked by his speed and the golden light emitted.
Han Feng did not take the initiative to rob him. Ordinary elixirs were of little use to him anyway, and the great elixirs were almost invisible in this barren desert. He did not want to waste this energy and time, let alone be selected to enter. The disciples here must have some means of saving their lives, and it is not that easy to kill. Maybe one of them will be bitten by accident, otherwise the various sects will not rashly let the disciples come in and die.
However, the strange thing is that some figures began to appear one after another in his direction. It seemed that many people had arrived here in advance, presumably hoping to get out of the desert as soon as possible so that they could find great medicine.
At this moment, Han Feng suddenly stopped, frowned, and looked sideways to the left. There were several sand dunes blocking his view, but it did not prevent his soul from peeking in.
On the other side of the sand dune, several Talisman Masters from the Sanye Sect were fighting with seven or eight disciples of the Yuling Sect, shouting and shouting.
After all, the Talisman Masters were weak. After several battles, the few of them could only parry, but could not fight back. They formed a group and used various defensive Talismans to resist the opponent's offensive. They were completely at a disadvantage and believed that they would not be able to sustain it for long.
Although most of the seven or eight people in the Yuling Sect are also soul masters, they are warlocks who are good at fighting spells. Together with the spells, they can use their soul power to condense spiritual energy to perform many spell attacks, although each spell is not activated by a talisman. The power is great, but the victory lies in the speed and quantity. In battles, it can often defeat the Talisman Master.
Back then, Han Feng said that he had seen an introduction to the magic technique when he was in Zangbai~Wan#^^xiao!, but he knew that it was better to bite off more than he could chew, so he did not distract himself from practicing the magic technique. Moreover, Sanyemen had There are very few spells and formulas, and it is difficult to practice systematically. Practicing it will only increase the burden. However, the book at that time specifically introduced the names of the Yuling Sect's techniques. They were all kinds of strange and extremely powerful. It was said that if one practiced to the very depths, they could overturn mountains and seas, and turn the world upside down. Moreover, they had inheritance. As a system, Yuling Sect can be regarded as a sect that started with magic. Of course, now it is full of flowers and has everything, but it is still based on magic as the foundation of the sect.
Han Feng's eyes flashed, and without much hesitation, he immediately moved and quickly crossed the sand dune. Without making a sound, he rushed directly to the rear of Yulingzong and suddenly blasted out dozens of golden fist shadows like a golden wave. Like that, the group of people roared and attacked the Yuling Sect.
