Hearing Xian'er's voice, Han Feng's expression changed.
Because Xian'er's voice was a little weak and seemed very weak.
"Brother Xian, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing the strange color on Han Feng's face, Zhang Dingnan asked quickly.
Naturally, Han Feng couldn't tell the truth, so he said immediately.
"Brother, I feel a little unwell and want to find a secluded place to heal."
When Zhang Dingnan heard this, he had no doubt that he was there.
Because Han Feng was weak at the moment, his injuries were obviously very serious.
"In this case, my dear brother, you might as well practice in that formation.
At this moment, the Eye of Spiritual Spring has been stabilized and the spiritual energy is abundant. I will personally guard it tonight, and my dear brother, just rest assured and heal it. "
Han Feng thought for a moment, then did not dare to delay, and decisively headed to the center of the array where he had been before.
The core of the Liangyi Inversion Formation has a concealing effect. Now that Han Feng has refined the formation object, it can sense all movements in the outside world, so it is naturally perfect.
Entering the center area, Han Feng hurriedly called Xian'er.
"Xian'er, what's wrong with you? What happened to the "sleep" you just mentioned?"
The Demon Refining Pot is Han Feng's biggest secret, and its importance to him is self-evident.
After hearing Han Feng's call, Xian'er slowly responded after a long time.
"Master... you don't have to worry. I have absorbed some chaotic energy. It will take time to digest it and restore some of the magical powers of the Demon Refining Pot. This may take some time.
During this period, Xian'er may no longer be able to accompany her master. "
When Han Feng heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that this was not a bad thing.
When he thought of the Demon Refining Pot being repaired, even though it was only partially repaired, Han Feng still looked forward to it.
Hear Xian'er continue to speak.
"Master, while I am sleeping, you can still go to the Pot Realm to practice.
I have already taught you the basic method of driving the Demon Refining Pot.
In the future, I hope that Master will act with caution and practice diligently. If you encounter difficulties in practice, you can ask Yin Zun for advice.
If the master's mental power reaches the peak of the out-of-body realm and encounters a bottleneck, the master can go to the second level of the Nine Heavens and Earth to find that person for help.
However, the owner must be extra careful. This person has a weird personality and is very greedy. He is very good at deceiving people's hearts. Be careful when dealing with him. Remember! "
Keeping Xian'er's instructions in mind, Han Feng couldn't help but feel a little moved.
When he came to this world, the person who helped him the most was Xian'er.
Although she was only the spirit of the Demon Refining Pot, in Han Feng's heart, he regarded Xian'er as a close relative.
And she is also the only person in the world who knows Han Feng's true life experience.
"Xian'er, don't worry, I will practice hard and wait for you to wake up."
"Um……!"
After Xian'er responded, her voice was already very weak, but she told the second thing.
"Master, I have left a trace of chaotic energy in the Demon Refining Pot. Master can use the Taoist Secret Technique to refine it, which will definitely be of great benefit to your cultivation.
And... when the Eye of Spiritual Spring erupted just now, many crystal stones and material fragments spewed out from the spring eye, which the owner might be able to use in the future.
By the way, there is also a storage ring among them, which seems to be related to the owner. They are all put into the demon refining pot by me. The owner can... check it by himself..."
At this point, Xian'er's voice finally disappeared.
Han Feng called several times but received no response.
It seems that Xian'er has fallen into a deep sleep.
Recalling the last few words Xian'er told him, Han Feng was a little surprised.
Especially what Xian'er said, among the fragments of materials coming out of the Eye of Spiritual Spring, there was actually a storage ring, and it was related to herself.
Han Feng was very curious and immediately sat down cross-legged, mentally communicating with the Demon Refining Pot, and looking inside the pot.
When his spiritual power penetrated into the pot, Han Feng was shocked.
Because at this moment, the spiritual energy in the entire pot realm is countless times richer than before.
The spiritual energy was no longer in the form of "mist", but turned into crystal "liquid droplets", and dense "raindrops of spiritual energy" began to fall throughout the pot.
At the same time, Han Feng also sensed an extremely mysterious energy in Huzhong.
In the spiritual rain all over the sky, a silk thread shining with colorful luster, like glass, was suspended in the air.
Its existence causes the spiritual energy in the entire Huzhong Realm to continuously fluctuate.
It seems to contain some kind of great law, or some mysterious law.
Han Feng knew that this was the "energy of chaos".
He did not immediately refine this chaotic energy, but instead explored the corner of the pot realm with his mental power.
A place where densely packed crystal stones and fragments of various spiritual weapons are piled up.
Han Feng knew that the Lingquan Eyes were connected to each other, and every time they erupted, the items sucked into the other Lingquan Eyes might be ejected again.
All these materials were sucked into the Demon Refining Pot by Xian'er.
Han Feng's mental power passed by, and he found the storage ring that Xian'er mentioned in the corner of the debris pile.
With a thought in Han Feng's mind, a silver ring appeared in his hand with a flash of light.
The whole ring glowed with a faint silver light, and the surface of the ring was in the shape of an auspicious cloud. It looked very ordinary.
But when Han Feng saw the word "Han" carved on the back of the ring, his expression changed.
Thinking again of Xian'er's words, this storage ring may have something to do with herself.
Han Feng was shocked.
"Could this...is this the storage ring left by my father?"
Han Feng remembered what Mu Qianxun once said.
His father died while chasing the Eye of Spiritual Spring, and he was probably sucked in by the Eye of Spiritual Spring.
But this time the Eye of Spiritual Fountain erupted and spurted out his storage ring, everything made sense!
However, to be sure, you need to look at the contents of the storage ring.
Han Feng had long heard about the storage ring, and had also heard about the method of driving it.
Just inject a trace of spiritual power to drive it.
I just don’t know if the original owner of this storage ring set any restrictions.
Han Feng tried to inject a bit of spiritual power into the storage ring, and the storage ring was successfully activated with a flash of inspiration.
Han Feng was pleasantly surprised, and with a thought, he took out the contents of the storage ring.
The next moment, two things appeared in front of Han Feng.
A volume of dark gray ancient books, and a palm-sized, rectangular "copper piece" with mottled surface and obvious signs of fracture.
"Um……?"
Han Feng picked up the piece of copper in confusion and found that the copper piece was quite heavy, with mottled surfaces and no words or marks.
There are many, many extremely tiny holes on it, and I don’t know what they serve.
Han Feng looked at it for a moment, put down the copper piece, picked up the gray ancient book, and found that there was a piece of letter paper placed above the ancient book.
Han Feng took the letter and looked at it. What caught his eye was a line of words that instantly shocked Han Feng!
"Handwritten by Han Xiaotian."
Sure enough, this storage ring is really a relic of his father!
Although Han Feng is not Han Xiaotian's son in terms of soul, he seems to be influenced by the will of the original owner.
Or maybe it's because I've heard so many stories about Han Xiaotian's heroic deeds these days.
Han Feng still has some respect and closeness in his heart for this father he has never met.
Seeing the appearance of these five words at this moment, while he was excited, he couldn't help but sigh.
From this point of view, his father has indeed perished, and this storage ring is the evidence.
Han Feng continued to read the content on the letter paper, although there was not much writing on it.
But every word is powerful and the lines are hard.
It can be seen that his father is also an upright person.
"Handwritten by Han Xiaotian:
This time, the people searching for the Eye of the Spiritual Spring are uncertain about their life and death. Every time I think about my wife and children at home, I have many worries in my heart.
However, the Eye of Lingquan is an important weapon of the country. Han Xiaotian did not dare to abandon everyone for the sake of his small family, and sacrificed many good men in vain.
If I am unfortunate enough to die, and those who have obtained this storage precept are willing to use martial arts as a reward, I must hand this half piece of copper into the hands of my son Han Feng in Bailong County, Xichuan Province.
Thank you!
