"It's better to have no gun than to have one, and to have a heart is better than to have a heart!"
As these ten words lingered in Han Feng's mind, Han Feng's stiff body suddenly relaxed, and then he suddenly opened his eyes, like waking up from a nightmare.
At this moment, Han Feng looked around and found that he was still in the Biluo Valley, surrounded by strong winds and floating mist.
Looking across the sea of fog above my head, I could see the faint light of the sky, and it turned out that a whole night had passed.
Recalling the blood-colored eyes and the distant and vicissitudes of voice last night, Han Feng felt that it was all "like a dream and an illusion" and it was difficult to distinguish between reality and reality.
He immediately asked Xian'er if anything unusual happened to him last night.
Xian'er's answer also surprised Han Feng.
"Master, there was a sudden force last night that blocked your altar, temporarily cutting off the connection between you and me."
"This is happening!"
Han Feng couldn't help but feel horrified that he was cut off from the Demon Refining Pot by an external force without even realizing it. This was the first time that this happened.
Then I heard Xian'er say: "Master, don't worry, the master of this power has no ill intentions towards you, so I didn't show up to break through this barrier."
When Han Feng heard this, he was still a little confused and couldn't help asking: "Xian'er, do you know where that power comes from?"
Xian'er said helplessly: "Master, this person can do all this, and his cultivation is naturally far better than yours. If I follow this power, I'm afraid he will discover the existence of the demon refining pot, which will cause even greater trouble." .”
When Han Feng heard this, he also nodded. The Demon Refining Pot has not yet been repaired, and Xian'er's ability depends on his own strength. It is extremely difficult to be able to hide in the hands of a strong person of this level.
But Han Feng still couldn't figure out who did what happened last night and what his intentions were.
Thinking of this, Han Feng couldn't help but recall the last words left by the other party.
"It's better to have no gun than to have one, and to have a heart is better than to have a heart!"
With these words echoing in his mind, Han Feng suddenly felt something in his heart, like a flash of lightning flashing across the dark night sky. In a vague way, he seemed to have found something crucial!
At the same time, he actually felt that the bottleneck in his gun realm had loosened.
Han Feng seemed to have glimpsed a key point to break through the "Gun Heart Realm", but it was still separated by a layer of hazy mist, making it somewhat unclear.
Perhaps with just one opportunity, Han Feng can step into the realm of gun heart!
This astonishing change made Han Feng feel surprised and thought to himself: "Could it be that the person last night was trying to teach me about my gun skills? But who could this person be?"
For a moment, Han Feng became deeply curious about this person's identity again.
This Biluo Valley has always been deserted by people. "Feng Wuji" who once practiced shooting here has been dead for a hundred years. Could it be possible that it could be the "ghost" of Dean Feng?
Not to mention whether there are ghosts in this world, even if there are ghosts, Duanmuxuan has been learning the art of gunmanship in Biluo Valley for two years. If she wants to encounter ghosts, she should meet them first.
Could it be that some senior expert in the academy was secretly helping me?
Han Feng thought for a while full of doubts, but had no clue, and finally had to give up thinking.
No matter who took action last night, at least the other party had no ill intentions towards me and even gave me great help.
And since the other party did not show up directly, there must be other reasons why it was inconvenient to show up.
Therefore, Han Feng stopped insisting and turned to face the depths of the canyon. After a respectful salute with clasped fists, Han Feng exited the Biluo Valley.
…
At that time, it was already bright outside the valley, and the sound of bells and bells could be heard from the direction of the mountain in front of the college. Han Feng knew that this was a gathering of disciples who were going to the inner sea for trial.
At this moment, many rays of light have already flown up in the back mountain area, flying towards the front mountain.
Han Feng immediately took out his ark and flew away. Before rushing to gather at Qianshan Square, he went to Dugu Nianxue's cave first.
Falling down outside the cave, looking at the fog shrouding the front, Han Feng stood there for a moment before planning to leave.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, a familiar cold voice came from behind him.
"Han Feng."
When Han Feng heard the sound and turned around, he saw the clouds at the entrance of the cave dissipate, and a woman with a beautiful and refined appearance wearing a snow-white dress appeared at the entrance of the cave.
Looking at this familiar face with a cold temperament but a slight smile, Han Feng couldn't help but smile.
"Miss Qin!"
Ever since Han Feng returned from training in the Ten Thousand Stars Sea, it has been more than half a year since he last saw Qin Fengqing.
Han Feng originally thought that he would not see Qin Fengqing when he went to the inner sea for the trial, but unexpectedly, he met Qin Fengqing on the last day after leaving the academy.
After not seeing each other for a long time, the two of them were not unfamiliar at all, but had an inexplicable sense of intimacy with each other.
Han Feng couldn't help but take the initiative and said: "Miss Qin, when did you get out of seclusion?"
Qin Fengqing said: "I went to your cave to look for you when I left the pass yesterday evening, but you were not there. I planned to go to the front mountain to see you off today, but you arrived first."
While talking, Qin Fengqing couldn't help but look Han Feng up and down, and then said with a smile: "He is worthy of being a man of the top ten in the elite list. His current momentum is really different from what it used to be."
Han Feng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he couldn't help but smile awkwardly. He knew that Qin Fengqing had already found out the news about his return to the academy.
Immediately, Han Feng looked at Qin Fengqing and said, "Miss Qin, how is your Dantian recovering?"
When Han Feng was trapped in the Great Yan Empire, Qin Fengqing was injured by a strong man from Great Yan in order to rescue him. His Dantian was ruptured and his energy was almost lost.
Later, Han Feng wrapped a drop of holy dragon's essence and blood with the five elements and injected it into the opponent's body to nourish Qin Fengqing's Dantian. It has been more than half a year now, and he doesn't know whether Qin Fengqing has recovered.
Faced with Han Feng's concern, Qin Fengqing didn't say much, and showed her aura to Han Feng without reservation.
As Qin Fengqing's momentum dissipated, an astonishing chill emanated from Qin Fengqing's body.
In an instant, a layer of frost condensed directly over an area of more than ten feet with the ground where the two people were standing as the center.
This biting coldness made Han Feng look surprised. When he sensed Qin Fengqing's cultivation level, he was even more shocked.
"Star Seven Stars!"
Han Feng remembered that when he left Tiannan College, Qin Fengqing was only a two-star cultivation level.
Now, in just half a year, the opponent actually "crossed five stars in a row" even though his dantian was damaged. Even he was deeply ashamed at this speed of cultivation.
Faced with Han Feng's surprised expression, Qin Fengqing herself looked puzzled and said.
"The drop of golden liquid you gave me is very mysterious. Under the nourishment of its energy, most of the cracks in my Dantian have healed. I will be fully recovered in less than half a year.
In the past six months, I have only practiced meditation every day, but for some reason, my cultivation has improved extremely quickly.
And after absorbing most of the golden liquid, my spiritual veins seemed to have undergone some changes, and seemed to have strengthened a lot... The speed of absorbing the elements of heaven and earth was faster than before. "
Han Feng couldn't help being surprised when he heard this.
You must know that Qin Fengqing was born with "Ice Spiritual Vein", which is a "Foreign Spiritual Vein" that is even rarer than the ninth-grade spiritual vein. Now it has been strengthened again, and the speed of cultivation is naturally extremely terrifying.
But Han Feng was also puzzled. He also absorbed a drop of the holy dragon's essence and blood, so why didn't he change like this? Could it be that this is a "dimensionality reduction attack" on talent?
With Qin Fengqing's heaven-defying talent and seven-star cultivation, once her Dantian is fully recovered and ready to fight, she will definitely be among the top ten in the elite list, and maybe by then, her The level of cultivation will be even higher than it is now.
However, she was destined to be unable to participate in this inner sea trial.
Hearing that the bells on the front mountain were ringing more and more urgently, Han Feng had to say goodbye to Qin Fengqing.
"Miss Qin, it's time for me to go."
Hearing this, Qin Fengqing nodded, but warned: "The trial in the inner sea is extremely dangerous, and there are many masters. You must be more careful when you go!"
"Well, I will, don't worry."
Then Han Feng took up the ark and turned into a black light, rushing towards the front mountain.
Looking at Han Feng's retreating back, Qin Fengqing bit her lower lip with her white teeth and whispered silently in her heart.
"You must come back safely!"
(PS: Two updates today.)
