The more Han Feng looked at it, the more it looked like it. Under the shroud of soul power, this stone pillar contained hundreds of grains of Miaoyun soil, each grain blooming with starlight, like a starry cloud, shining in all directions.
"What a good thing!" Han Feng marveled in admiration. Then he thought about it and muttered: "It would be better if it could be extracted. Maybe it could be of greater use!"
As soon as he thought of this, he immediately took action, running the Spiritual Refining Diamond Art in his body rapidly. At the same time, he put his hand on the boulder and kept tempering it with white light. Unfortunately, it took a lot of effort for him to grind it out. A small hole, and during the tempering process, the Miaoyun soil emerged one after another with stars to resist, and finally they were all annihilated, and the Miaoyun soil naturally became a wasteland. It was a thankless hardship and a pure waste of energy and time.
Han Feng was secretly annoyed. He drew back his hand and stopped tempering. After thinking carefully for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up. He took out the broken sword from the storage ring and immediately stabbed the big stone.
There was a soft pop sound, and the broken sword pierced through it instantly without any hindrance. What surprised him even more was that when the broken sword penetrated the big stone, the Miaoyun soil also lit up with starlight to block it, but when the broken sword pierced the stone, With a slight flash of runes on the surface, all the starlight from Miaoyun Earth came out and merged into the broken sword, without any waste.
Han Feng was overjoyed and used his soul power to observe carefully. He suddenly discovered that the broken sword had swallowed up those stars and grown again. The broken area was shining with white light, and new sword bodies were constantly emerging, like white bamboo sprouting. The shreds of meat are growing slowly, looking amazing.
Half a moment later, the boulder completely shattered and turned into a pile of waste. After the broken sword devoured the big stone, the sword length grew by more than a minute and shone brightly.
Han Feng swung his sword and slashed, and a stream of sword energy spurted out and struck the ground, leaving a deep ravine, but not a trace of dust was raised.
Han Feng's eyes flashed with strange light, and he turned to look at the other boulders around him. He immediately walked to another boulder with the broken sword in his hand. Without saying a word, he inserted the broken sword into it, and after a while, he inserted the Miaoyun inside it. The earth swallowed it up.
Han Feng was very happy. He held a broken sword and swallowed up all the Miaoyun soil in the boulders. He pushed them all the way. After more than half an hour, he broke through the maze in front of him. After reaching the bottom of the giant peak, there was no return to the entrance to the edge of the foothills.
He suppressed the secret joy in his heart and did not continue to move forward. He changed direction and rushed towards the stone forest in another direction. Judging from his posture, he wanted to absorb all the Miaoyun soil contained in the boulders.
Unfortunately, after Broken Sword once again devoured the Miaoyun soil contained in the seven boulders, it could no longer eat it and seemed to be saturated.
Han Feng tried several times on other boulders and found that the broken sword was no longer able to penetrate, or that it refused to absorb.
"Forget it, this is already a huge unexpected gain!" Han Feng didn't hesitate. He glanced at the broken sword that had grown by three and eight inches, put it away with satisfaction, turned around and walked towards the top of the giant peak.
Han Feng walked very slowly, not because the mountain was steep, but because after he climbed the mountain, he found that the mountain itself emitted bursts of strange faint light, which had great adsorption power, making it difficult for him to run. Every time he climbed, Every step he takes feels like he is carrying hundreds of thousands of kilograms of weight on his shoulders. Especially when he stands up, it is even heavier, with a gravity of nearly one million kilograms.
What's even more amazing is that even the soul power is imprisoned here. Even with the strength of Han Feng's soul power, he can only release an area of ten feet. You can imagine the plight of other monks.
Han Feng took a deep breath and slowly climbed up step by step. He possessed the Soul Refining Diamond Technique and had divine power, so he didn't feel uncomfortable at all and walked steadily.
Not long after, he saw the eight people in front of him, who were trying their best to resist the adsorption force in this area. It was even more difficult for those monks with the level of ordinary branch geniuses. Every step they took seemed to be... They exhausted all their strength and made the sound of inhaling and adjusting their breath from time to time.
Han Feng ignored them and walked straight up. After twenty or thirty breaths, he was not far from them.
"Ah, who are you?!" The pretty girl in blue was the first to notice Han Feng's existence because she was at the bottom of the eight.
Han Feng smiled slightly, said nothing, and continued to climb up, directly surpassing her.
Hearing this, the other seven people also turned to look at Han Feng. The young monk with a beard on his face even said angrily: "Everyone waiting here, get out of here quickly. This is the venue of our Mu Lin Sect." !”
As if Han Feng didn't hear him, he continued to walk forward and passed him directly, leaving a big silhouette for him.
"You are looking for death!" The young monk with a beard on his face was angry. He immediately stopped and made a seal with his hands. A wooden sword whirling around him suddenly flew out with a sparkling green light. It could strike at extremely fast speeds in this gravity area. OK, howl one after another, directly hitting Han Feng's back.
Without looking back, Han Feng flicked his backhand, and a ray of white light accurately hit the wooden sword. It made a ding sound, causing it to tremble violently and immediately fell to the ground.
The young monk with a beard on his face was panicking. He moved his hands and fingers together and used the master's strength to control it, but the wooden sword could no longer fly. It seemed that Han Feng had destroyed the talisman on it.
"Hmph, you dare to destroy my protective wooden sword. No one can save you!" The bearded young monk sneered, put down his harsh words, and was about to take out other talismans to attack, but the two twin girls They all said in unison: "Zhang Deshuai, stop!"
The bearded young monk was startled, but he still put down his left hand that was touching the storage ring, and looked up at the two twin girls, full of confusion.
"Idiot, can't you see the strength of this monk? Can a person who is so relaxed in this overweight area be an ordinary person?" The handsome young man in green said through a message.
The bearded young monk glared at the handsome young man in green, but he seemed to have come to his senses and did not dare to say anything more. He glanced at Han Feng's back with lingering fear, and the corners of his eyes twitched faintly.
"Your Excellency, this senior brother of mine is rude with his unruly words. Please forgive me!" The girl in green, one of the twins, turned around and saluted Han Feng with a respectful expression and a gentle smile.
Han Feng didn't pay much attention to the eight of them. Seeing that the little girl spoke so politely, he naturally wouldn't embarrass them. He had to hurry up and hurry up, so he immediately waved his hand, quickened his pace, and walked past them in a flash. Eight people went in front.
"Junior Sister Lian, let him get there first, what should we do?" The handsome young man asked when he saw Han Feng walking away.
"It doesn't matter so much, let's act according to the situation." One of the twins, the girl in green, said calmly. As she said that, she continued to climb up, and the others followed closely with different expressions.
