Han Feng's speed was naturally extremely fast. He had covered dozens of miles in a short time and finally stepped into the tree-lined area in front of him.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth here was rich, and when he was running his skills crazily, they poured into his body, making him unable to help but make a comfortable sound.
He looked like a man who hadn't drank water for a long time, and suddenly got endless water, looking like a crazy person who couldn't stop drinking.
However, he did not lose his mind. While absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, he also did not forget to release his soul power and spy on the surroundings to prevent an attack.
It was quiet all around. Apart from the green trees and patches of green grass covering the ground, there were no other living things. It seemed that only plants existed here.
Moreover, these plants are extremely ordinary, there is nothing magical about them, they are all ordinary things.
After about a meal, Han Feng finally filled up the true energy in his dantian, and his condition returned to its peak, and he couldn't help but feel relieved.
He has been controlling the use of the power of true energy before, and every point he can save is a point. At the same time, he does not know when he will be able to get out of the boundless desert, so he does not dare to absorb the spiritual energy in the spiritual stone wantonly. He held his breath.
After having this experience, he deeply understood a saying often said in the world of cultivation. To practice cultivation, wealth and love are indispensable. The more the better. This obviously makes sense. At least wealth and Dharma are indispensable, otherwise it will be difficult to move forward. After all, not all areas in the world are rich in spiritual energy, so there are disputes. Wars over territory often occur between various sects, which is logical. Something happened.
He put away these distracting thoughts, raised his head and looked around, combined with his soul power to spy on the scene back, he found that this area was also huge, and the deeper he went, the more lush the plants and the richer the spiritual energy. Spiritual things will be derived!
Han Feng's eyes brightened when he thought of this, and he immediately walked forward.
As if he suddenly remembered something, he suddenly looked up at the sky, and suddenly found that the sky above was no longer gray, but vast and blue. However, there was still no sunlight, but it seemed much brighter. The forest reflected bright light from time to time, which looked a bit strange.
Han Feng walked forward for two or three hours, reaching a distance of nearly a thousand miles without encountering any obstruction. The surroundings were still quiet. If he hadn't been a fifth-level Talisman Master, he could sense that this place was not An illusion, otherwise he would have doubted the authenticity of this place.
The trees in all directions were more lush and taller, some even reaching a height of a hundred feet, which could not be hugged by five people.
Han Feng felt the vitality of this forest, his eyes flashed thoughtfully.
He kept walking and continued to move forward. After all, there were still no spiritual objects in this area. He had nothing to gain and could only continue to move forward.
Fortunately, he didn't have to worry about going in the wrong direction. He had the soul power to open the way, so he went wherever the spiritual energy was more intense. Unknowingly, he went nearly a thousand miles deeper.
A small river appeared in front, flowing through the thick piles of leaves. This river was made of thousands of water drops in the forest. It made a tinkling sound and flowed forward quietly.
Han Feng stopped and his eyes suddenly lit up. He quickly walked to the edge of the river and bent down to pick a grass as green as jade.
The branches of this grass are green, and the upper parts of the leaves are also emerald green, but the lower parts of the leaves are extremely white, which makes it very special.
It is the eighth-grade elixir Biyuncao!
Han Feng was overjoyed and put it into the storage ring, then walked to the other side and collected all the green cloud grass growing around the river.
After working for a cup of tea, he picked all the Biyun grass along both sides of the river. There were nearly a thousand Biyun grasses in total. Although it was not a big medicine, such a large quantity was extremely valuable. Yayu obtained dozens of large medicinal plants, which made him smile.
He walked all the way down the river and before he knew it, he came to the end of the river. The water submerged into the ground and disappeared without a trace.
Suddenly, he felt a pain in the back of his head, and he quickly moved tens of feet to the side. A dark golden spear flew past the side with a loud bang, shattering the large forest in front of him, leaving behind a large The pit is bottomless.
Han Feng was alert and was about to turn around. At this moment, a sharp spear came from the side and hit his temple.
He dodged away immediately, missing the spear. Amidst the roar, trees fell again on the other side, leaving a huge hole as well. Sawdust and dust flew everywhere, and gravel splashed everywhere, covering the area. The sky blocks out the sun.
"Boohoo!"
Suddenly, three spears appeared out of thin air and attacked in the shape of a pin, directly taking out Han Feng's head and back!
Han Feng snorted coldly, raised his hands, and blood flashed all over his body. A giant bloody tiger condensed and expanded rapidly. The violent breath was released like a furious wave, not only shaking away the three dark golden spears, but also Even the surrounding forest within a hundred feet radius was overturned, like a bull rolling over, and everything was devastated.
Han Feng turned around and looked at the three dark golden spears, only to see them shattering with a crunching sound, turning into little bits of light and dissipating.
"Yuanli transformed!" Han Feng's eyes flickered, staring into the depths of the dense forest. After a long time, no one came out. Maybe the person failed to make a sneak attack and fled far away!
His soul power had already expanded rapidly, covering an area of 7,000 feet in radius, but he could not detect any trace.
Han Feng knew that the other party was either hiding with the help of exotic treasures, or his soul power was much higher than his own, and he could not detect his presence. As for him, it was unlikely that he could escape from his own soul power in such a short period of time, unless he used a teleportation talisman. However, after Han Feng's search, he could not detect any residual fluctuations in the talisman's power, so it was obviously impossible to use it. The teleportation talisman escaped and was probably hiding, still waiting for opportunities in the dark.
Obviously, this is a monk who is very good at seizing the opportunity. He launched the attack just after he had picked all the green cloud grass, just because he was the most joyful at this moment. Even if he was still vigilant in consciousness, his mentality was unavoidable. He was somewhat relaxed. If it weren't for his keen sense of consciousness, he might have been hit by the opponent.
Han Feng believed that once he was hit, even if he did not die, he would still be passive. He would be attacked by endless spears and would be completely unable to breathe.
After Han Feng figured this out, he couldn't help but feel a little scared.
However, he turned his head and thought for a while, his eyes flickered slightly, and he no longer maintained a large area of soul power coverage, but shrank back, only covering a radius of more than a hundred feet around him. I don't know what he was thinking.
