Just now in the garrison, when Han Feng was talking to Wei Zhengping, Yin Zun suddenly said something meaningless.
"This guy's aura is a bit weird."
He does not mean that.
After Han Feng heard about it, he somehow subconsciously did not say that there was a beast master causing trouble in the Beiyuan Forest. He only said that all this was his own speculation.
Of course, Han Feng only acted subconsciously and did not suspect anything.
But since Wei Zhengping decided to ask for help, there was no need for him to explain any more.
At this moment, after leaving the garrison mansion, Han Feng was still a little curious, so he asked Yin Zun.
When Yin Zun heard this, he changed his usual lazy temperament and spoke hurriedly with some excitement.
"Boy, you, the master of defense, seem to practice some special techniques. Your aura is misty and fluctuating, but your spiritual power is very solid."
When Han Feng heard this, he suddenly realized that feelings were the skills practiced by Wei Zhengping that caught Yin Zun's attention.
Before Han Feng could speak, Yin Zun said again.
"Boy, I'm interested in this guy's skills, what do you think?
I promise that if you encounter trouble in the future, I can help you once or twice, but you must first help me and send the person just now to the first level of heaven and earth.
There is no need for you to take action, as long as you loosen the seal and let me borrow your body to take action. "
Han Feng couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this.
Unexpectedly, Yin Zun actually wanted to capture Wei Zhengping into the First World.
Naturally, it was impossible for Han Feng to agree to this. Although he and Wei Zhengping were not familiar with each other, they had no grudges or grudges, and the other party could be regarded as his superior.
How could he be caught in a demon refining pot for no reason and let the old pervert Yin Zun study it?
However, what really surprised Han Feng was.
How could Yin Zun take the initiative to promise benefits to himself with his cunning character of "not getting up early without benefit".
Could it be that the skills Wei Zhengping practiced were really so special that this old monster who had lived for tens of thousands of years was tempted?
Or is it that Yin Zun is simply a "drunkard who doesn't care about wine" and is not greedy for this?
I have to say that after staying with these old monsters for a long time, Han Feng gradually became a thief.
He did not comment on Yin Zun's proposal and just smiled.
"Senior Yin Zun, what did you say? Negotiating conditions hurts your feelings. If Senior Yin Zun is interested in the exercises, and when I become stronger in the future, I will definitely collect more such exercises to honor you, old man."
When Yin Zun heard this, he hesitated slightly, then sneered and said.
"Boy, if you really have this filial piety, there is an opportunity right in front of you."
Han Feng said helplessly.
"Senior, Wei Shou is my superior after all, so it would be too unkind for me to attack him for no reason.
This is not in line with the younger generation's consistent style of being chivalrous and kind to others. "
After hearing this, Yin Zun finally snorted with some annoyance.
"Hmph, you are so shameless."
Han Feng grinned.
"Seniors were joking, each other, each other!"
"Well, you only have this chance. If you don't want to, forget it. I won't force you."
Han Feng couldn't help but sigh.
"Hey...that's really a pity."
"snort!"
Yin Zun snorted coldly and directly chose "Close the microphone."
At this moment, the old and the young were all thinking three words in their hearts.
"Little Fox!"
"Old fox!"
Seeing that Yin Zun was so angry that he didn't speak, Han Feng became more and more curious about what Yin Zun was planning.
It's a pity that this old fox has a tight mouth and can't pry out any information.
Now that the beast tide was reported and Wei Zhengping sent a message for help, Han Feng had nothing to worry about.
Immediately return to the dormitory to practice, at least to restore the Yang Qi first.
…
At the same time, in an attic in the south of the city.
The young man and the white-faced old man were drinking tea in the hall.
In front of the two men, four men in black armor stood solemnly, all wearing black masks, only revealing a pair of sharp eyes.
The four of them were taking turns reporting something to the two of them.
After a moment, the white-faced old man's eyes moved slightly, and he looked sideways at the young man in brocade clothes with a respectful expression.
"Sir, it seems that those guys from the Great Yan Empire probably want to use the beast masters to trigger a tide of beasts to attack Beiyang City, so that the people who are hiding in secret can fish in troubled waters and escape from Beiyang Pass."
Hearing this, the young man looked calm and tapped his fingers on the table beside him.
"These guys do have some tricks up their sleeves. Our manpower has long been scattered in the Beiyuan Forest, but we haven't found any trace of these beast masters."
At this time, one of the four men in black armor bowed and spoke.
"Sir, do you want to send more manpower to search for traces of the enemy in the Beiyuan Forest, or deploy in advance to resist the beast tide?"
Hearing this, the young man in brocade gently waved his hand.
"No, don't do anything."
As soon as these words came out, the four men in black armor showed a look of surprise in their eyes.
But the white-faced old man said with a thought.
"Sir, do you want to..."
A faint smile appeared at the corner of the young man's mouth.
"Since they want to fish in troubled waters, we might as well let them muddy the waters so that the 'fish' will jump out on their own."
Hearing this, another one of the four men in black armor stepped forward and said.
"But Young Master, if a beast wave really breaks out, the strength of Beiyang City's defenders may not be able to defend it at all. Then the soldiers and civilians in the city..."
The young man didn't need to speak, the white-faced old man said quietly!
"Commander Qi, this is not something you should worry about. There are not many people left in Beiyang City now.
As for the guards in the city, if they can serve the Young Master, even if they all die, they will die a worthy death. As the commander of the Forbidden Army, don't you even understand this? "
Hearing this, Commander Qi looked stern and hurriedly knelt on one knee and said.
"My subordinate made a mistake. Please forgive me, sir, sir, but..."
Qi Tong hesitated for a moment and said: "There are four disciples from Tiannan College among the city guards. If the tide hits, they may also be killed here."
Hearing this, the old man smiled disdainfully.
"Just four disciples of Tiannan College will die if they die. Does Tiannan College still dare to talk to the Young Master to reason about this matter?
I'm afraid even their dean wouldn't have the guts. "
The young man's expression remained unchanged from beginning to end, and in the end he just gave instructions.
"Order the secret guards lurking in the Beiyuan Forest to strengthen their vigilance. They are not allowed to act without orders."
As the four men in black armor knelt down to take orders, the young man waved his hand, and the four men immediately retreated.
In the room, the young man took a sip of tea, stood up and looked down at the entire Beiyang City through the attic window, and couldn't help but talk to himself.
"I want to see where you are hiding. That thing can only belong to me!"
The white-faced old man on the side stepped forward, bowed and saluted.
"Don't worry, young master. The whole world is not the royal land. Even the future of the world belongs to the young master, let alone that treasure."
…
Inside and outside Beiyang City, there are dark clouds and undercurrents.
Early on the next morning, guard Zhengping issued an order and the entire city entered a state of martial law.
The city guards from the four thousand households all took turns guarding the four gates, especially Beiyang Pass, which was heavily guarded.
Han Feng had already asked for leave from Jiang Biao, saying that he wanted to recuperate from his injuries and did not participate in the city defense.
Early on the next morning, Han Feng left the city, escaped into the ground with the earth spirit bead on the outskirts of the city, and entered the demon refining pot.
Now that he has obtained the Three Thousand Divine Evolution Techniques, Han Feng naturally wants to try to practice.
In the lake, Han Feng jumped directly into the spiritual pond.
While recovering his lost energy and blood, he held the jade slip in his hand and browsed the contents of the jade slip with his mental power.
The information in the jade slip contains only a few words, and the real content is a picture of a starry sky.
Different from spiritual power cultivation, you need to absorb spiritual energy to circulate in the sky.
The spiritual power method is more similar to a "contemplation method".
There are simple instructions in the jade slips. To practice the Three Thousand Divine Evolution Techniques, you only need to concentrate and calm down, observe the patterns of the starry sky, and meditate, and the skills will start to work!
Han Feng didn't hesitate at all. He immediately made a cross-legged posture in the spiritual pool, concentrated his mind, held the jade slip in his hand, and began to meditate.
At first, Han Feng only felt that the starry sky in front of him was boundless, dim, and nothing special.
But as his mind became calmer, the dim stars in front of him seemed to gradually become brighter.
The galaxy began to flow, the light flickered, and the starry sky seemed to be alive!
A feeling of vastness and insignificance of the universe arose in Han Feng's heart.
Then, he felt that the spiritual power in his altar was uncontrollably escaping to the surroundings, wandering in the galaxy.
At this moment, Han Feng felt his mental energy relax, and a warm energy enveloped his mental energy, making him feel inexplicably comfortable both physically and mentally.
This made Han Feng a little confused. He remembered that when Su Mu taught him the technique, he would feel a slight pain after practicing this technique.
But now it seems that not only is it not painful, it is also very comfortable.
However, this comfortable feeling did not last long, and Han Feng realized that something was wrong.
His mental power has stretched to the limit, but the energy that envelopes his mental power is still pulling at his mental power and continues to expand.
Although this force is not violent, it is irresistible.
As his mental power continued to expand, a tingling sensation gradually developed. Han Feng couldn't help but frown, but he could still bear the pain.
As the tingling sensation gradually increased, Han Feng felt that his mental strength had been stretched to the limit.
Just when he thought everything should stop, something surprising happened.
The energy suddenly intensified, directly tearing Han Feng's mental power that had expanded to the limit!
"Chichichichi...!"
"ah……!"
The feeling of mental tearing caused Han Feng's altar to tremble violently, and his brain buzzed as if it was about to explode on the spot.
Han Feng in the spirit pool couldn't help but let out a shrill scream, and blood seeped out of his seven orifices.
However, even so, the force still did not stop, tearing apart Han Feng's mental power mercilessly.
During this extremely painful torture, Han Feng felt that he was about to faint or even die countless times.
But his brain was always damn awake, making him miserable.
Until Han Feng's mental power had been torn into countless pieces, he was numb from the pain, and was on the verge of collapse.
The terrifying tearing force finally disappeared, and a soft clear current wrapped up the fragments of Han Feng's mental power and gathered them toward the center.
A strange energy revealed in the clear stream caused the spiritual power that had been torn into pieces to start to compress and fuse again...
