After being driven away by Su Mu, Han Feng did not go to the First World to find Yin Zun.
Although I learned from Su Mu that this object should be very suitable for Yin Zun, I guess the old guy can also research something.
But Han Feng would not be so stupid as to give such a big gift to Yin Zun for no reason, and with the cunning and cunning style of this old man, he probably got some benefits and would not thank himself.
If he still wants to ask for information about this magical power, he will kill himself and ask for the holy dragon's essence and blood.
Therefore, Han Feng simply took the skull back to the Huzhong Realm and asked Xian'er to study it together.
The master and the weapon spirit held the skull and studied it for a long time. In the end, Xian'er came to the same conclusion as Su Mu.
This skull is recorded with "dao lines". Only by understanding the true meaning of martial arts in it can one obtain the method of practicing this magical power.
Xian'er said directly: "Master, with your current level of cultivation, you simply cannot comprehend such complex magical powers.
Why don't you leave it in the pot and directly refine the true meaning of martial arts in it. After the refining is successful, as the owner of the demon refining pot, you will naturally be able to master the method of cultivating magical powers. "
When Han Feng heard this, his eyes lit up. Yes, the Huzhong Realm can burn spiritual power and directly refine the true meaning of martial arts in martial arts.
No matter how amazing the magical power on this skull is, it is still condensed with the true meaning of martial arts, and it can also be refined.
Han Feng suppressed his excitement and asked: "Xian'er, when do you think you will be able to extract all the true meaning of martial arts from this skull?"
Xian'er stared at the dense and mysterious lines on the skull and speculated: "With the current spiritual power reserves in the pot, if we fully refine it, it should be possible to do it in as short as a few months or as long as a year!"
Han Feng frowned slightly when he heard this, feeling that the time was a little long.
But when I thought about the amazing evaluation of this product in Sumu's mouth, I felt that it was worth waiting for a while.
Asking Xian'er to start refining the skull, Han Feng took another object stored in the pot into his hands.
This is a piece of copper that is about the size of a palm, shaped like a copper coin, and has a rusty surface.
This object was one of the relics left to Han Feng by his father.
Back in Tiannan College, when Han Feng's mental power reached the peak of the Solid Point Realm, he discovered that there were thirty-six and seventy-two holes on the front and back sides of the copper plate, which hid mysteries.
But at that time, he tried to probe his spiritual power into it, but a strong force of wind in the hole directly wiped out his spiritual power, making it impossible for him to explore.
But now that Han Feng's mental power has reached the peak of Guiyi Realm, and his mental power has transformed into divine thoughts, he can naturally explore the secret of this piece of copper.
But it is a pity that the power of spiritual thoughts is now squeezed extremely cleanly by the Eye of Dongxu, making it difficult to mobilize for a while.
You can only wait until the "uncle" is full before you can explore the mystery in this copper piece.
Putting the copper piece back, Han Feng went directly to the spiritual pool, sat cross-legged, and began to practice.
…
At the same time, thousands of miles southeast of the imperial capital, there was a pavilion on the top of a mountain with beautiful bells, full of aura and extraordinary atmosphere, hidden in the sea of fog.
At this moment, in an alchemy room in the pavilion.
An old man wearing a green robe, with a withered face and white beard and hair, was rapidly changing his hand seals, sending a stream of auras containing majestic spiritual power and the power of laws into the center of the alchemy room, lying flat and suspended in mid-air. of young people.
As the old man fired hundreds of spiritual lights in succession, a ball of vast spiritual power completely enveloped the young man's body. The mysterious red power of law around him, like a cocoon of light, enveloped him heavily and began to circulate on its own.
Only then did the old man gather his aura and appeared outside the alchemy room in a flash.
At this moment, Shangguan Qingfeng, who was wearing a plain clothes gown, had been waiting anxiously outside the alchemy room. When he saw the old man appearing, he hurriedly stepped forward and saluted respectfully.
"Ancestor!"
The old man casually supported Shangguan Qingfeng with an invisible energy.
"Ancestor, Yun'er..."
The green-robed old man said: "With the power of the "Hongwu Origin" bestowed by your Majesty, the little guy's Dantian can be restored and his cultivation can be considered preserved.
However, the accompanying law of the Heavenly Spiritual Veins in his body has been abolished, the innate Qi has passed away, most of the Heavenly Spiritual Veins have been abolished, and the Dao Foundation has been damaged after all.
If there is a special opportunity in the future, this child may have the opportunity to step into the Japanese realm, but in the Hongwu realm, there is no hope for life! "
Upon hearing this, Shangguan Qingfeng's eyes suddenly dimmed, and he couldn't help but sigh.
"It is true that God has not blessed my Shangguan family!" The old man in green robe also sighed slightly: "It is indeed a pity that the Heavenly Spiritual Vein Spiritual Warrior is a rare encounter in a hundred years. Compared with ordinary geniuses, they have more hope of entering the Japanese level. There is even a glimmer of hope of entering Hongwu.
Now this meager hope has been destroyed in advance. "
Shangguan Qingfeng said unwillingly: "It's just hateful. I didn't expect that King Zhennan would show up this time to protect Han Feng, preventing me from getting rid of that kid and avenging my Shangguan family!"
The old man in green robe shook his head and said: "Dugu Kuang, this old guy, is powerful and has unfathomable cultivation. However, in the battle on the coastal battlefield three years ago, he did not hesitate to destroy his own foundation, severely injure the cave beast, and achieve unparalleled achievements.
Even though he has abdicated and been crowned king now, this meritorious service is particularly important. If he comes forward, both the civil and military officials of the empire and His Majesty will have to take a step back.
We, the Shangguan family, should not risk rudeness and start another dispute, for fear of offending His Majesty. "
Shangguan Qingfeng couldn't help but sigh: "Alas... Ancestor, how could I not understand this truth? It's just that I am really unwilling to accept it. The Shangguan family finally gave birth to a Heavenly Spirit Vein, and there is even hope that one will be born in the future." A Hongwu-level powerhouse became the largest family in the empire.
But now... all of this was caused by Han Feng. "
Hearing this, the old man in green robe couldn't help but have a cold light flash in his eyes filled with divine light.
But in the end he still said: "This Han Feng deserves to die, but now that Dugu Kuang is protecting him, His Majesty personally promised to save his life, and also gave us the origin of Hongwu, so we can't touch him for the time being.
Moreover, this child's current cultivation level is still weak and he has not yet matured. Although he is safe in the imperial capital now, in the future, once he leaves the imperial capital, this person may die due to some accident.
Today, our number one enemy is still Zhang Dingnan. Now that Dugu Kuang has abdicated, this man has taken over the power of the military. He is deeply trusted by His Majesty and has extraordinary talents.
If it continues to develop, this person may be a greater threat than Dugu Kuang in the future! "
Shangguan Qingfeng nodded in agreement.
"What the ancestor said is true. Zhang Dingnan is indeed a serious trouble and should be eradicated as soon as possible.
As for Han Feng, let him live longer in the imperial capital. "
(PS: It’s early today. A friend is here. He might want to drink some wine. If it’s not too late, I’ll do another chapter later.)
