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Han Feng felt a little funny, but he suppressed the sound and glanced at Murong Xue, finding that she was not embarrassed at all and looked at his brother expressionlessly.
Murong Can sighed, waved his hands, and said dejectedly: "That's all, it's not an advantage to others anyway, but it won't happen again, little sister! If you leave it to me to run it, you can make greater profits, do you know! "
Murong Xue was speechless and simply lowered her head to drink tea. Murong Can's tea was excellent, and even she liked it very much.
"By the way, senior brother, where is the third level of the realm of return to origin?" Han Feng also took a sip of tea, raised his head, and then asked.
"Guiyuan at the Heavenly Level is a legend that can only be met but not sought. It is reported that even among the four major sects in the main line of the Jianyun Mountain Range, there are not many disciples who have returned to the Yuan at the Heavenly Level!" A strange look flashed across Murong Can's eyes. Guang, full of longing, said: "It is rumored that the monks who return to the heaven level can get the protection of heaven. When they condense the true elixir in the future, they can also get twice the result with half the effort, and the success rate can be increased by at least 30%!"
"Where can I get such an opportunity?" Han Feng asked.
"There is no specific place, even in our hut, it is possible to obtain it. What it requires is to resonate with the heaven and earth and achieve enlightenment in an instant! Of course, it is generally easier to obtain such an opportunity in places with strong earth energy. "Murong Can said.
"Oh, does that mean there are greater opportunities in the Grand Canyon of Death?" Han Feng immediately caught this point and asked immediately.
"Junior brother Han is smart, otherwise I would have repeatedly emphasized that the ticket is worth the money, hehe!" Murong Can said with a smile, "However, according to one of my elders, over the years, the Grand Canyon of Death has only Only three monks who have returned to the heavenly level have been created, which is very rare! And the most recent one has been tens of thousands of years ago. You can imagine how difficult it is! Don’t expect too much if you return to the heavenly level. You are still old. Be honest and achieve the Earth Level and return to the Yuan Dynasty, that will be enough to make you glorious for the rest of your life, and at the same time, there is hope for you to form an elixir!"
Han Feng did not answer, but nodded slowly, not knowing whether to agree with his words or to show that he understood.
In the following time, Han Feng sold the fourth-grade talismans that he had refined in the past few days to Murong Can. Twelve pieces of high-grade spiritual stones were sold for more than twenty pieces of high-grade spiritual stones. After that, he also asked Murong Can about the situation of Yi Xin Stone. Unexpectedly, the other party had a small piece in his hand. Although it was only the size of a little finger, it still cost nearly 100,000 yuan. Without any hesitation, he directly gave Murong Can a hundred thousand of the pile of low-grade spiritual stones on his body. Anyway, these were the trophies he had obtained in the secret world before, and he had no use for them. Of course, Han Feng did not forget to ask him to pay more attention to the existence of Yixin Stone. As long as it is in stock, he can be notified and he can consider purchasing it.
Afterwards, they chatted for a while before Han Feng stood up and left.
Murong Xue didn't sell anything to Murong Can, but instead asked him to take away a small bag of spiritual tea before leaving.
"Hey, that's Xuefeng Sanqing Tea. It's so expensive. All the business for the day has been in vain, and all the profits have been taken away by you!" Murong Can murmured as he sent Murong Xue and Han Feng out. .
Han Feng rolled his eyes, knowing that he said this deliberately, just to make himself feel a little better.
"What a profiteer!" Han Feng sighed with emotion.
Not long after, he and Murong Xue walked down Bailian Peak side by side. Murong Xue was serious in speech and Han Feng was a little nervous for no reason, but he didn't say a few words.
"Senior sister, good times always fly by so fast. It's time for us to separate again!" Han Feng suddenly stopped and looked at Murong Xue affectionately and said.
Murong Xue seemed to be aware of his joking temperament, but she still looked at him coldly, snorted, turned around and ran towards her residence.
"Hey, I'm telling the truth. It's already time to leave, can't I still go to your boudoir?!" Han Feng had an innocent look on his face and whispered to himself.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Murong Xue suddenly turned her head and glared at him coldly, murderous, obviously hearing his teasing words.
Han Feng was startled and quickly turned to leave without saying a word.
In less than a meal, Han Feng returned to his courtyard on Yuling Peak and went straight to the talisman-making room. He soon calmed down and continued to draw the fourth-grade talisman.
Time flies, five or six months have passed in the blink of an eye, and it is the early summer of the next year.
During this period, in addition to visiting Murong Can's residence several times and handing him the drawn fourth-grade talisman, Han Feng also occasionally went to Zangbai~Wan#^^小! to look up information, and spent the rest of his time practicing. Then draw the talisman.
However, his physical body and Qi were completely stagnant. Even if he secretly ate a small piece of Jiudong plum, it would not help, as there was no growth at all.
In this regard, he was also a little helpless. After all, his cultivation had reached a bottleneck area. Unless it was completely broken and promoted to the next level, he would not be able to make any progress.
"Is this my limit?" Han Feng muttered secretly.
He did not waste energy on this issue, and still insisted on practicing the Secret Code of Ten Pictures every day. At this time, he was able to maintain the posture of the first picture for more than forty breaths. Every time he finished practicing, his whole body would feel warm. , very comfortable, but unfortunately it can only be done once a day, otherwise it will have no effect.
What's strange is that in the past, no one has practiced this secret code of ten pictures, and there are monks who have reached the level of forty or fifty breaths. However, according to the relevant records, no one seems to have had this kind of fever all over the body. Of course, it is also possible for others to keep it secret and make a fortune in silence.
In any case, he paid more and more attention to the Secret Book of Ten Pictures. He secretly thought that his body was able to continuously produce innate Qi in the Yin Wind Channel before. It was probably related to this Secret Code, just because of the production of innate Qi. The feeling at that time is consistent with the state at this moment.
In addition, he continued to study the parchment and learn the techniques on it. Following the technique of fire seal and earth seal, he began to practice the technique of water mark.
However, without being in the mysterious little world of Remnant Talisman, his understanding dropped drastically, and he could hardly move forward. His progress was extremely slow, and he could only persevere silently.
"It's better to be in the secret world!" Han Feng sighed with emotion.
On this day, he was still selflessly drawing the fourth-grade talismans in the talisman-making room. His hand speed was extremely fast, and the finished product appeared in less than a cup of tea. There were already many talismans stored on a long red sandalwood box next to him. Bursts of light were extremely dazzling.
At this moment, as he was about to finish, the jade identity tag around his waist beeped.
He had no time to think about it, took a deep breath, moved quickly, and ended up perfectly. He successfully completed the drawing of this fourth-grade talisman without wasting this piece of silver talisman paper.
After he put the finished talisman into the wooden box, he picked up the identity jade token, injected his true energy and took a look, his face changed slightly. Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.
