Time flies by, and more than half a month has passed.
Han Feng went deep into the forest and traveled thousands of miles without realizing it. During this period, he encountered attacks from various carnivorous plants and various strange beasts, but he managed to avoid them all without any danger, and even succeeded in following the clues. Killed many carnivorous plants and obtained many spiritual materials.
In addition, he also encountered several waves of monks from various sects, but even if they were in groups, they did not dare to attack rashly after seeing the aura emanating from Han Feng, and Han Feng would not take the initiative to find trouble with each other. Dispersed warily.
During this period, Han Feng also did not give up studying the parchment. Especially after he discovered that practicing that special fireball technique could improve his keen ability to detect soul power, he worked even harder, spending at least half of it every day. After an hour of careful practice, the size of this fireball technique has stabilized at about one and a half feet. The red flames were red and so hot that many nearby leaves were turned yellow by the heat.
But for some reason, the temperature in the forest has gradually become lower in the past few days. When Han Feng first came in, it was still around 30 degrees even with the dense forest blocking it, but today it was only about 20 degrees. .
Han Feng continued to run in the forest, his soul power was strong, and he did not miss any place. However, after several days, he did not find any great medicine. Instead, he harvested a large number of elixirs, such as Zimu Xin Yun. Grasses, fluorescent fruits, purple rain mushrooms and other named and unnamed spiritual root flowers and fruits, any one of them is a top-level spiritual material. Although it is not a great medicine, it is enough to make the monks of the Guiyuan Realm jealous. .
At this moment, Han Feng suddenly raised his eyebrows, turned around, and disappeared in an instant, running towards the upper left corner. It seemed that there were spiritual materials to pick on that side.
He ran very fast, but did not make any noise, so as to avoid attracting the attention of passing monks. Although his strength has become much stronger, he has not yet reached the point where he can sweep across this secret world. When it is time to keep a low profile, he still has to keep a low profile. There is no need to be too showy.
After only fifteen or sixteen breaths, he quietly crossed the land and came to an open space, which was a hundred feet wide. The surrounding trees were far away, as if this was a restricted area and the trees could not be here. grow.
There were only three purple plants growing in the open space. They were no taller than a foot and as thick as a tail finger. Each one shone with an inexplicable purple light. Han Feng felt dazzled after looking at them for a long time.
He didn't know what it was, but when he used his soul power to explore here just now, he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his soul sea, as if he had been pricked by thousands of long needles. It was very strange, so he I came here quietly, and when I took a closer look, I found nothing unusual. There were only three purple plants like this.
Han Feng thought for a moment, and suddenly released his soul power again, and gently moved forward. When he came into contact with the purple light, a tingling sensation immediately emerged, his eyelids twitched, and he subconsciously withdrew his soul power.
After he calmed down for a moment, he slowly walked closer. When he was only a few feet away from them, he released wisps of true energy to touch the purple light.
Just a tap and return immediately.
Feel nothing!
Han Feng didn't feel any discomfort, and then tried to emit the body-refining golden light, but there was also no abnormality. He stopped and thought for a while, then took a deep breath, stepped in front of them, bent down and reached out to touch them, everything was normal.
He relaxed slightly, reached out and grasped the purple plant next to him, and lifted it up. The soft soil rolled over, and he pulled it out smoothly without any hindrance.
He lowered his head and saw that there was something like a carrot growing underneath. It had a thick fist and was as long as a palm. It was also purple all over, and it also emitted a faint purple glow, which was very strange.
"Is this a purple carrot?!" Han Feng was a little surprised and muttered to himself.
However, since there was no danger, Han Feng would not let go of the other two plants. He pulled them all out at once, checked them carefully, and threw them into his storage ring.
Han Feng looked around and found that there was nothing else. Just as he was about to leave, several lights and shadows suddenly rushed out from the forest on both sides. They stood on both sides. Judging from their clothes, they were not disciples of the same sect. There were eight of them, four each.
Han Feng looked around. It turned out that the troops from Yuling Sect and Xuanqing Sect were chasing after him. At this moment, he frowned slightly because he felt that each of these eight people were masters, and even had characters with the same magnificent aura as himself. Now, he couldn't help but become cautious.
"Hey, fellow Taoists of the two sects, what kind of wind has brought you all here!" Han Feng said with a smile on his face, pretending to be exaggerated.
"Brother, where are the things here?!" A long-faced man wearing a dark green Taoist robe from the Xuanqing Sect put on a cold expression, stretched out a finger on his right hand, pointed at the loose soil under Han Feng's feet and said.
"What the hell, I just arrived." Seeing that he was speaking so arrogantly, Han Feng naturally wouldn't give him a good look and said indifferently.
"Haha, what a clumsy lie. Your breath is still lingering in the soil. How dare you open your eyes and tell lies!" A beautiful and fragrant woman who ranked first in the Yuling Sect covered her mouth and said with a smile. , smiling brightly, and the silver bell-like laughter seemed to make the surrounding area a little brighter.
Han Feng turned to look at her, and suddenly felt that she was charming, and her eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness, which made people feel so warm.
"snort!"
Suddenly, Han Feng snorted coldly and woke up from the moment of immersion. At the same time, he flicked his sleeves and golden light shot out in clumps. With a few tinkling sounds, he knocked away the silver needles that were suddenly shot at her.
"What a magic trick!" Han Feng stared at the woman from the Yuling Sect with a solemn face and said coldly.
The woman from the Yuling Sect was also slightly shocked. She didn't seem to expect that Han Feng could get rid of his own charming magic so quickly. A normal man who saw her for the first time in the past was attacked by her without any warning. Under attack, most of them will lose consciousness for more than one breath.
But she was not an ordinary person. She reacted immediately and said with a smile: "My sister was just joking with you just now. Don't mind."
Han Feng simply ignored her and turned around to leave.
"Hey, it seems that fellow Taoist, you are not going to drink the fine wine for the toast!" The figure flashed, and the four people from the Xuanqing Sect suddenly dispersed, rushed to Han Feng, and blocked his way.
"Go away, good dogs don't block the road!" Han Feng shouted angrily, stepped forward suddenly, his whole body shone with golden light, and charged menacingly towards the person on the left, who was the weakest among the four of them.
