Chapter 1,222 Colorful Spiritual Soil

Style: Heros Author: The fragrance of the yearWords: 1998Update Time: 24/01/18 19:09:04
"What do you mean?" Han Feng raised his eyebrows.

"It just disappeared. Not only the ancient cave is gone, but the desert island is also missing." Yan Yijian lowered his head and slowly took a sip of tea and responded slowly.

"Have you checked it?" Han Feng asked in surprise.

"That's natural. I've been there three times, and I've searched thousands of miles around its original location several times, but I haven't found anything. I'm also at a loss." Yan Yijian looked depressed.

"I didn't expect it to be so strange. No wonder those things exist." Han Feng smiled slightly and said naturally.

"Are those things of mine really useful to you?" Yan Yijian asked.

"The alchemy master took it away. I don't know if it's of any use." Han Feng said in one sentence.

Yan Yijian was speechless, but still muttered, "Then it's useful."

"I'm leaving. I'll give you information in half a month. Then you have to give me the two things in your hands, otherwise I won't be able to explain to the alchemy master." Han Feng stood up and said slowly.

"That's natural. Deliver the elixir with one hand and deliver the goods with the other!" Yan Yijian stood up, cupped his hands and smiled.



On his way back to the inn, Han Feng saw Fang Hanyuan and others again when he passed an alley.

"Brother Ge, we haven't seen each other for a long time. We finally meet again." Fang Hanyuan looked at Han Feng and said with a smile.

Han Feng was secretly happy. He had been waiting for this moment, but he didn't expect that this group of people would come to his door again so soon.

"Why are you looking for me? Didn't I say that I am not interested in the Black Sea for the time being." Han Feng pretended to be calm and refused bluntly.

"Brother Ge, don't refuse in a hurry. If I show you something, you will be interested." Fang Hanyuan said slowly without being angry at all.

"What?" Han Feng asked.

"Let's get together at the tavern next to it. The story behind that thing is very long, so we have to talk slowly!" Fang Hanyuan raised his finger and pointed to a tavern on the left and said with a smile.

Han Feng was silent for a while, then nodded.

"Please come this way!" Fang Hanyuan looked happy and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation.

Han Feng walked into the tavern on the left, and under the leadership of Fang Hanyuan, went to the private room on the second floor and sat by the window.

There was a person sitting opposite, it was Fang Hanyuan, his other three companions were not in this private room.

"Brother Ge, please take a look!" Fang Hanyuan didn't mince words. He took out a purple jade box and placed it on the table. He pushed it gently and handed it to Han Feng.

"Oh, it's not easy to use such precious purple jade to make a box. Fellow Daoist Fang's thing is not easy!" Han Feng chuckled and stretched out his hand to unscrew the lid of the box.

Immediately, a flash of colorful light came out, instantly filling the entire room, forming a huge pressure, but did not cause any damage to the surrounding objects.

But under this kind of pressure, people who are not in the realm of alchemy will never be able to stand firm, which shows how powerful this force is.

Han Feng narrowed his eyes, spread out his soul power, and suddenly discovered that there were seven grains of crystal sand placed in the jade box, which were colorful and beautiful.

"Colorful spiritual soil?" Han Feng looked at the seven grains of sand as big as sesame seeds, his face was startled, and his eyes widened.

"Haha, it is the seven-color spiritual soil. It is one level higher than the five-color spiritual soil. One is equivalent to three. It comes from the Black Sea!" Fang Hanyuan said with a smile.

"I have to admit, this thing is indeed very attractive to me, but the more precious it is, the greater the price you have to pay to get it. I am timid and still don't want to take the risk." Han Feng pretended to be hesitant. , glanced at Fang Hanyuan, closed the jade box, and pushed it back to him.

Fang Hanyuan was a little surprised, but he still patiently persuaded: "Brother Ge, it is indeed dangerous in the Black Sea, but you and I are both practitioners. We are going against the will of heaven. Is it possible that hundreds of years later? , are you willing to watch yourself die of old age?"

It has to be said that Fang Hanyuan is a master of eloquence. Even people who really don't want to take risks will be a little moved when they hear his words.

Of course, Han Feng was an exception, because he had planned to go to the Black Sea early in the morning, but he just wanted Fang Hanyuan to tell more core content.

"No matter how good the thing is, you still have to live to enjoy it!" Han Feng sighed.

Fang Hanyuan raised his eyebrows and said impatiently: "Brother Ge, you are obviously very motivated, why don't you dare to take risks? This is very different from the mental outlook you show!"

"Oh, really? Maybe I'm afraid of death. Unless you have some life-saving means for me, I really don't dare to wander into the Black Sea." Han Feng laughed at himself.

"Everyone has the means to save his life, so it is better to rely on yourself. But I can tell you with certainty that this trip is not just for a few of us, but also for other strong people, and even a psychic lord will accompany us. Are you feeling more at ease?" Fang Hanyuan looked at Han Feng and said slowly.

"If that's the case, then why did you choose me?" Han Feng asked in surprise.

"Because you know the Tao of Talisman and formations, we need helpers like you." Fang Hanyuan explained, after a slight pause, he continued: "At this point, I am not afraid to tell you deeper secrets."

"What secret?" Han Feng asked.

"We will enter an ancient tomb. There are many formations there. We need your help to break them to reduce our troubles." Fang Hanyuan said.

"So that's it. No wonder you keep holding on to me." Han Feng showed a look of surprise.

"As long as you are talented, you will be welcomed wherever you go. Don't you and Yan Yijian cooperate well? It is said that you also have contacts with the Muyang Chamber of Commerce, right?" Fang Hanyuan asked with a smile.

"Do you know my true identity?" Han Feng asked, squinting his eyes.

"Junior Brother Lai, you don't need to be nervous. My identity is the same as yours. I am also an inner disciple of the Yuxian Sect, but I am just a permanent member of the staff here." Fang Hanyuan said with a slight smile.

"So you are from the same sect. Fang Hanyuan is not your real name, right?" Han Feng asked.

"You guessed wrong. My real name is Fang Hanyuan. This appearance is fake. When you agree, I will reveal my true face." Fang Hanyuan said with a smile.

"Allow me to think about it some more, at least until I complete what Yan Yijian entrusted me with," Han Feng said.

"No problem, there is still more than a month before departure, so there is no rush." ​​Fang Hanyuan nodded.

Han Feng stood up, bowed to him, and said slowly: "In that case, let's say goodbye. I will contact you when I make a decision!"

"Okay, take this jade box with you. This is a meeting gift prepared for you!" Fang Hanyuan grabbed the jade box and threw it to Han Feng.