At night, with the moon hanging high in the sky, all the servants in the inner courtyard of the Wang family's residence retreated to their left and right.
The special envoy Murong Jin, who was wearing a white robe with a golden mountain mark printed on his chest, sat at the top.
Wang Shaoyuan, the head of the Wang family, personally sat beside him to accompany him.
Murong Jin took a sip of tea and said calmly.
"Master Wang, you sent someone to invite me to your mansion tonight. What do you want me to do?"
Wang Shaoyuan said with a smile on his face.
"I naturally want to share the worries of the special envoy."
"Share the worries?"
Murong Jin said calmly.
"What does the Master of the Wang family mean by these words? Why is this envoy worried?"
Wang Shaoyuan said: "Special envoy, don't you want to... get rid of Han Feng?"
Hearing this, Murong Jin raised his eyebrows.
"Han Feng is indeed bold. I have reported what he has done to the academy, and there will be a decree passed down in the near future."
Wang Shaoyuan smiled and played with the taste.
"What the special envoy said is true, but the selection competition will end in two days.
If Han Feng enters the top three and wins the qualification to enter the academy, but the decree has not yet been issued, what should he do? "
Murong Jin frowned slightly.
"Master Wang, if you have any high opinions, you might as well speak up."
Seeing the impatience on Murong Jin's face, Wang Shaoyuan lowered his voice and said with a sinister light in his eyes.
"Sir Special Envoy, we must not let Han Feng pass the trial smoothly. Otherwise, we must strike first!"
Murong Jin narrowed his eyes slightly and said.
"Of course Han Feng deserves to be killed, but I am currently in the city lord's palace, with Qin Wu and Sun Ding beside me.
Both of them were partial to the boy. I wanted to take action, but it was very inconvenient. "
Murong Jin did not say what was in his heart. What he was really afraid of was not these two people, but Qin Fengqing's mentor.
This person is not only powerful, but also has a lot of say in Tiannan College.
More importantly, the other party has a profound background and is not afraid of the Murong family. If what Qin Fengqing said is true, this person seems to have really fallen in love with Han Feng.
He took action to kill Han Feng. Once he angered this person, the family would never fall out with him because of him.
"Special envoy, there is no need to worry. I will recommend someone for the special envoy who will definitely get rid of Han Feng without leaving any future troubles!"
Wang Shaoyuan said with a playful smile.
"oh……?"
Murong Jin also showed interest on his face.
Not long after, footsteps were heard outside the inner court, and a short, fat old man wearing a gray robe strode to the front of the hall.
Murong Jin glanced at the other person and suddenly felt that he looked very familiar.
The old man cupped his hands and saluted first.
"Han Mo, the eldest elder of the Han family, has met the special envoy!"
"Han family?"
Murong Jin was not too surprised. Ever since Han Feng killed Murong Heng, he had thoroughly investigated the other party's background. Naturally, he knew the grievances between the two Han families "inside and outside the city".
"Elder Han, I heard from the head of the Wang family, do you have a way to get rid of Han Feng?"
Han Mo said with a cold look in his eyes.
"Envoy Murong, don't worry. As long as the envoy needs it, Han can guarantee that Han Feng will not appear in the finals."
As soon as he said this, Murong Jin's eyes flashed, and he stared at Han Mo with squinted eyes before saying for a long time.
"Tell me what conditions you need."
When Han Mo heard this, he felt happy and knew that this trip was indeed not in vain.
…
Not to mention the Wang family's residence, the three parties are secretly planning something.
At this moment, Han Feng had returned to the Han family's mansion, had a small gathering with his family, and then went to the backyard to start practicing.
At this moment, Han Feng was running Tao Xuan Jue, and the spiritual power of the two middle-grade spiritual stones in his hands was continuously poured into his body.
The power of essence and blood in the Dantian is also constantly being refined as the spiritual energy circulates throughout the sky.
There is also a gentle breeze floating around the Korean wind.
But it is the spiritual power between heaven and earth that enters the acupoints, circulates along the sky, and is refined by the demon refining pot before it merges into the spiritual veins and dantian.
Han Feng had broken through the four-star Hui level a few days ago, and now his spiritual power was extremely strong.
At the same time, the power of qi and blood in the body is also growing continuously during cultivation. Although there is still a big gap between the "Condensing Armor Realm", it is making rapid progress.
Now he only has mental power, which is still a little short of the power of a tripod, which makes Han Feng quite depressed.
After running in the courtyard for ten weeks, Han Feng made a thought and acquired the three hundred kilogram Overlord Gun.
The barrel of the gun danced, and there were heavy shadows of blood. Han Feng started practicing his marksmanship in the backyard.
While he was concentrating on practicing, Erha, who was sleeping in the corner of the backyard, suddenly raised his head.
He looked towards the northwest, looking extremely alert!
When Han Feng saw this, his heart trembled slightly and he immediately stopped what he was doing.
You must know that the Blood Spirit Crystal in Erha's body has not yet been completely refined. He is almost always asleep. Now that he wakes up suddenly, something must be abnormal.
However, Han Feng did not sense any strange aura around him.
At this time, Xian'er reminded him loudly.
"Master, dozens of miles away in the northwest, there was a very obscure spiritual power fluctuation just now."
"Spiritual power fluctuation?"
Han Feng was stunned. It could spread from dozens of miles away. It can be seen that the source of this spiritual power fluctuation must be no small matter.
Han Feng jumped up on the wall, followed the direction guided by Xian'er, and looked northwest, just for a glance.
Han Feng discovered that this direction was exactly the direction of the mineral vein and Mongguling.
At this time, he couldn't help but think of the information that Mu Qianxun visited that day.
She said that the Eye of Lingquan is about to appear in the next few days, and a war may break out. Could this fluctuation of spiritual power come from the Eye of Lingquan?
Although he had some guesses in his mind, Han Feng did not dare to go and find out the reason.
After all, when it comes to a battle involving star-level experts, he is not qualified to intervene at all, so there is no need to take risks.
The top priority is to make adequate preparations for the trials.
Jumping off the wall, Han Feng regained his composure and continued to practice in the courtyard.
…
At the same time, it was close to the Hanjiajing Iron Ore Vein and more than 20 miles north of Mongguling, a low-lying basin.
Around the basin, nine earth-yellow light pillars lit up at this moment, and the rays of light emitted from each other connected to form a light curtain, covering the entire basin.
In the center of the basin, a dazzling silver light flashed. Every time it flashed, the earth would crack outward several feet.
A powerful ripple of spiritual power scattered and hit the light curtain formed by nine light pillars, causing ripples.
At this moment, dozens of figures stood outside the light pillar.
The leader is a slim figure wearing a gauze mask and elegant clothing.
The woman's starry eyes stared at the blazing silver light spots in the center of the basin, and her eyes couldn't help but reveal excitement.
"It won't be wrong this time, this is the real Eye of the Spiritual Spring!"
When everyone around them saw this, their eyes showed excitement.
The woman immediately ordered.
"It is estimated that the Eye of Spiritual Spring will explode completely in another twelve hours. You will immediately set up a large formation within a hundred feet in radius to hide the fluctuations here as much as possible.
Send a few more people to notify the rest of the troops to gather here to guard the Eye of the Spiritual Spring! "
As orders were issued one after another, the excitement in the woman's eyes gradually became more solemn.
She knew that when the Eye of Spiritual Spring completely erupted, a war might be inevitable!
