Chapter 163 Searching for spiritual materials

Style: Heros Author: The fragrance of the yearWords: 1992Update Time: 24/01/18 19:09:04
Han Feng took out an eighth-level elixir and repeatedly communicated with the residual talisman, but he tried no less than ten times, but couldn't find the way to put it into the small world inside the light gate in the soul sea.

In the end, the residual talisman provided him with a channel. The light door flashed, and a spot of light appeared on his forehead between his eyebrows. It was hazy, but still in the shape of a door.

He was overjoyed and quickly put the eighth-level elixir on the surface of his forehead with the light spot. With a soft swipe sound, the elixir disappeared. The next moment, it appeared in the small world, lying quietly in gray and white. On the ground, motionless.

Then, he tried to take it out again, and found that as long as he stretched out his hand and placed it on the light spot, with a thought, the eighth-level elixir flashed into his hand again, without any problem.

Han Feng was very happy. In this way, he could transfer most of the elixirs in. Even if he went out in the future, he would not have to hand them over to the sect.

During those seven days, in addition to daily practice, he put all these important eighth-level and above elixirs into the small world. As for those big medicines, he put them into the small world together with the space storage bags, and even Qiu Tianyi's After the storage ring was emptied, it was also included in it to avoid being discovered later and causing death.

At this time, Han Feng's soul power was fully deployed, and it could already cover a width of 1,500 feet. After careful inspection, he now didn't even let go of a single elixir. Along the way, he passed through five or six oases and harvested There are nearly a hundred spiritual materials, including flowers, grass, stones, and wood, in a wide variety of categories.

Most of a day later, his originally empty space storage bag gradually became full again. Of course, he had many collisions with those monks during this period, but under his terrifying fireball attack, it could be said that it swept across all directions, and no monk could withstand his blow. , after the ten-foot-sized fireball exploded, it was enough to flood an area of ​​hundreds of feet in radius. Even if the ordinary monks came, they would be of no help and could only protect themselves.

Han Feng's reputation gradually spread in this area, and almost no one dared to compete with him anymore.

Han Feng didn't stay in this desert for too long. After harvesting a lot of elixirs, he quickly arrived at the edge of the desert. In the distance ahead was a large dense forest, lush and full of aura.

With a flash of his body, he rushed into the forest in a few flashes. Relying on his memory, he moved forward without stopping. Even if a strange beast attacked, he would cut through the mess with a sharp knife and solve the battle in three strokes, five divisions and two divisions. , after many twists and turns, more than ten days later, we finally arrived at the edge of the snowy slope.

He spread out his soul power and explored carefully, with a smile on his face. The rhizome of Jiu Dongmei was still bearing the blow of wind and snow inside, and remained unyielding. Occasionally, it flashed a little glory, and it seemed that it still had a strong power. vitality.

Han Feng no longer hesitated and rushed straight in. The violent wind and snow that came from all directions were blown away by the purple light on his body. He took dozens of feet in one step and came to the stump of Jiudongmei in a few breaths. He took out the broken sword. , squatting down and carefully digging out all its roots, the coverage area was almost ten feet wide, without any withering, and countless pores opened, absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth from time to time, which was very strange.

The more Han Feng looked at it, the more he liked it. He secretly thought that his trip was not in vain. He put it into a separate space storage bag and poured a large amount of spiritual liquid into it to seal it.

He stood up, put away the space storage bag, swayed, disappeared in place, and rushed straight to the snow mountain, where there might be roots of the medicine that had not been taken away.

On the slopes and snow, the deeper he ran, the greater the interference he received. Even though his strength had improved by leaps and bounds, and he was many times stronger than before, he could not run wildly. He could only run twenty or thirty feet at a time, and the speed It also got slower and slower, until finally, it took three or four steps to move a foot apart, making it almost impossible to move even an inch.

After two full hours, Han Feng finally crossed this natural danger with his physical strength. In fact, Duan Qiu's storage ring contained the fifth-grade Talisman, Winged Wind Talisman, but Han Feng didn't want to waste it, so of course he still wanted to test it. The idea of ​​​​his physical strength was unexpectedly successful. Apparently his physical strength had increased a little.

Han Feng looked a little tired. He stood in the middle of the mountain, took a deep breath, took out a sapphire bottle and poured out three golden elixirs. After taking it in one mouthful, the true energy in his body turned slightly, and the rolling power of the medicine spread. He felt much better all over his body. , physical strength quickly returned.

He moved slightly and raised his feet to go down the mountain. The magnificent lake below was still shrouded in mist and full of spiritual energy, but it no longer had those strange powers that blocked the exploration of soul power.

Han Feng kept his soul power flowing out and walked on the water at a very fast speed. Soon he came to an area full of aquatic plants, which were densely packed. He rushed past, throwing up grass clippings in the sky and splashing in all directions.

At this moment, he raised his brows and stopped suddenly. A gust of wind blew up, crushing a large area of ​​aquatic plants in front of him and grinding them into powder. However, it did not cause much noise. The gust of wind was only limited to ten or twenty feet. , spinning back and forth, destroying everything around it.

Han Feng's soul power peeked out to the left, more than 1,400 feet away, and there was a figure rushing towards the center of the lake. However, the range covered by his soul power did not seem to be as broad as his, and he was unable to detect his presence. Rush over.

Han Feng quickly restrained the outward purple light, narrowed the diffusion range of his breath, swayed, and ran forward without losing any speed.

No matter what the opponent's purpose is, he has to be the first to strike first!

However, after a few breaths, the man rushed to the place where Han Feng passed by, and immediately found the traces he left. His face changed, and he raised the sword technique in his right hand. The clear sword light flashed all over his body, and dozens of transparent sword lights instantly differentiated. The volleys came out like a pack of wolves, swift and powerful.

Wherever he passed, all the aquatic plants were broken and turned into powder. In the blink of an eye, an area of ​​more than a hundred feet was flattened by his sword light, and as he moved forward, a strip of water more than a hundred feet wide was pulled out. The bare water channel, which is about 10 feet long, points all the way to the center of the lake.

Han Feng saw his dozens of sword lights, his pupils shrank slightly, his face became slightly solemn, his steps were faster, almost walking away from the water, as if flying, and in an instant he was more than a hundred feet away, exceeding the speed of sound.

But in this way, Han Feng's aura could not be completely hidden. It was sensed by the person who was more than a thousand feet behind him. Although this person's soul power was not as good as his, his sense of the fluctuations of the spiritual energy of the world was stronger than his. he.

The man snorted, and the sword light that was released suddenly retracted, wrapped around him, and lifted him into the air, flying at an extremely fast speed, exceeding the speed of sound, about 30% faster than Han Feng.