The Huatian Pavilion of Qianlan City is located on Huatian Street, and Huatian Street is also named after Huatian Pavilion, which can be regarded as a landmark building, a small shop can occupy an area of thousands of square meters, it is conceivable that its power is not simple, and it is said that there is a greater power behind Huatian Pavilion.

Under a closer look, whether it is the gate or the plaque, Huatian Pavilion is made of special black iron, and the three big characters of Huatian Pavilion on the plaque are engraved on it, which is magnificent, exuding a faint coercion, and it can be imagined that the strength of the person with the inscription must be extremely high.

At this time, at the door of Huatian Pavilion, a man dressed in black and wearing a hat was standing outside the door of Huatian Pavilion, quietly looking at the three big characters of Huatian Pavilion, while the guard at the door was vigilantly looking at the man in black in front of him.

As the guard of Huatian Pavilion, Zhang Han has a strong sense of self-confidence, he doesn't think that anyone dares to go wild in Huatian Pavilion, because he understands that the forces behind Huatian Pavilion are very huge.

But the man in black in front of him was dressed really strangely, just imagine, buying things is not an unsightly thing, why do you have to dress yourself so unsightly, and this person has been standing motionless here for half an hour, it is really strange.

Therefore, Zhang Han kept raising his mind, and secretly accumulated a force in his hand to prevent the surprise attack of the man in black.

This man in black is Han Feng, Han Feng didn't notice Zhang Han's strange appearance at this time, since he came to the door of Huatian Pavilion, he was deeply attracted by the three big characters in front of him, as if he had some understanding.

It wasn't until half an hour had passed that Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief, woke up from his understanding, and muttered: "The strength of the person with this inscription is really not simple, there is a sword path hidden in a few small words, it seems that there is another master behind this Huatian Pavilion!"

That's right, Han Feng was officially comprehending the sword path in it for half an hour just now, although Han Lao was strong, but he had never taught Han Feng sword moves, but had been refining Han Feng's bones, and he had always emphasized that the bone refining realm was the foundation of a martial artist.

As we all know, there are eight realms in martial arts, namely: Bone Refining Realm, Yuan Soul Realm, True Spirit Realm, Soul Sea Realm, No Man's Realm, Derivative Realm, Heavenly Soul Realm, and Divine Transformation Realm, each of which is divided into nine small realms.

And according to Han Lao, the Divine Transformation Realm is not the pinnacle of martial arts, but just another starting point.

Therefore, the Bone Refining Realm can be said to be the foundation of the foundation, cultivation is the same as building a house, the strength of the foundation often determines the height of the floor, therefore, Han Lao has never taught Han Feng any martial arts from beginning to end, and Han Feng has always used his body to fight when he is training to fight against spirit beasts.

Getting back to the point, Han Feng turned his head to look at Zhang Han at this moment and noticed his strange appearance, and smiled wryly, after all, anyone who saw someone standing in front of his house for half an hour for some reason would be vigilant.

Han Feng stepped forward and nodded to Zhang Han kindly, and it was only at this moment that Zhang Han released his fist with white joints and nodded back.

Han Feng stepped into the door, only to see an old man sleeping on the counter, he didn't seem to be aware of Han Feng's existence, Han Feng's head flashed a few black lines, this shopkeeper is really big, and he is not afraid of being stolen.

But when Han Feng noticed a few vague strong aura in the dark, he was relieved, which may be the reason why this old guy is so relieved.

Han Feng walked to the counter and reached out and knocked on the table, the old man raised his head in a daze, looked at Han Feng sleepily and didn't speak, as if he was already asking Han Feng what he wanted.

Han Feng understood and said, "Old man, I want to buy ten second-order blood rejuvenation pills." ”

Han Feng's trip this time was to go to the Falling Star Mountain Range to practice, he had been stuck in the Bone Refining Realm for a year, this time it was to find an opportunity to break through, and he bought this Blood Rejuvenation Pill for emergencies.

When the old man heard that he was just buying a second-order blood recovering pill, he fell down on the table again and continued to sleep, Han Feng was about to get angry when he saw this, only to see the old man raise his right hand and point in a direction.

Han Feng took advantage of the situation and saw at a glance that it was the Blood Rejuvenation Pill placed on a cabinet, threw a hundred gold coins on the table, snorted coldly and walked over to get it.

But when he picked up the ten Blood Rejuvenation Pills and was just about to leave, he was suddenly attracted by a black bead in the corner, and picked up the bead and took a clue.

"Boy, are you interested in this bead?"

Han Feng was startled by the sudden voice, and when he turned around, he saw that the old man at the counter had been standing behind him for some time, but he didn't notice it at all, Han Feng pinched a cold sweat in his heart, fortunately, this old man didn't want to kill him, otherwise he didn't even know how he died.

Although his heart was not calm, Han Feng still said calmly: "How to sell this?"

"Alas, this bead has been in this corner for many years, and we don't know what it does, so if you want it, take it. The old man had an embarrassed expression on his face, but a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.

This scene was naturally captured by Han Feng, and if it was really just an inconsequential thing, the old man would not have been so excited before, and he wouldn't even sleep.

Han Feng pretended not to see it and said, "Then thank you." ”

This thing looks very special, and Han Feng sensed a special soul power in it, it should be some kind of detection thing, as for what it is detecting, he doesn't know yet.

Han Feng didn't know why the old man gave this thing to himself plainly, but Han Feng didn't care, there was no reason not to take things for nothing, and everything had to be taken care of, so it was better not to go through the experience, sit at home and wait for death.

Han Feng put away the beads and the Blood Restoration Pill and left Huatian Pavilion......

After seeing Han Feng leave, the old man turned around and went up to the second floor, bowed down in front of a secret room, and said respectfully: "Master, the star bead has been taken away again." ”

"Got it, as always, send a few people to follow. A deep middle-aged male voice came from the secret room.

"Yes. The old man agreed and respectfully withdrew.

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Han Feng didn't know all this, at this moment, he was going straight to the Mercenary Club, he decided to go to the Mercenary Club to find a few people to go with, after all, there were many second-order spirit beasts in the depths of the Falling Star Mountain Range.

Walking into the mercenary club, Han Feng saw dozens of people gathered in the hall, some of them were sitting together talking about something, as if they were discussing strategies, and some were receiving tasks at the counter.

In the mercenary club, you can not only find mercenaries to form alliances, but also receive tasks from the mercenary club, and different levels of tasks will also have different rewards, some of these tasks are hung by the mercenaries themselves, some are hung by the employer, and the latter such tasks, the mercenaries will collect profits from them.

Han Feng was standing in the hall and looking around, thinking about who to find an alliance, but saw four middle-aged people walking towards him.

The leader is a bald head and a big beard, the focus is on the cultivation of these four people, Han Feng just noticed that one of the obscene-looking little men was the eightfold of the Bone Refining Realm, and the other three people couldn't see through it at all, especially the bald head headed by him, Han Feng guessed that he should be a Yuan Soul Realm martial artist.

Han Feng raised his eyebrows, looked at the four people in front of him and asked, "What's the matter with the four?"

The bald head at the head smiled: "Little brother is looking for an allied teammate to go to the Falling Star Mountain Range?"

Han Feng frowned, as if he had noticed something, but he still nodded as if he had just been born, and said innocently: "Yes, big brother, how do you know?

The four of them glanced at each other, and they could all see the smile in each other's eyes, the lewd little man sneered, and was indeed glared back by the bald man, who turned his head to look at Han Feng, showed a smile that he thought was very kind, and said:

"Hehe, the little brother is really smart, that's right, the four of us are planning to go to the Falling Star Mountain Range, and now there is still one missing, I don't know if the little brother is willing?"

Han Feng smiled secretly in his heart, but said on his lips: "Willing, of course willing, it's my honor to be able to walk with the four big brothers!"

Seeing this scene, even the bald man almost couldn't hold back his laughter, but he still smiled and said, "Haha, since that's the case, it's better, why don't we set off now." ”

Han Feng nodded and said, "Yes, yes." ”

In his heart, he secretly said: I want to see what attention you guys are paying attention to, and you dare to hit the master.

Han Feng didn't believe that these people were sincerely coming to him to cooperate, his realm was only the seventh level of the Bone Refining Realm, and these people would only think of forming an alliance with him unless their brains were rusty.

But he wouldn't worry about the strength of the four people threatening him, after all, he had also killed a few second-order and one-heavy spirit beasts, don't look at Han Feng's realm is only seven-fold in the Bone Refining Realm, but after Han Lao's strict training, his real combat power is a martial artist who can fight the Yuan Soul Realm, and even a martial artist with the Yuan Soul Realm has the power to fight.

And even if he is defeated at that time, Han Feng is confident that he will be able to escape, although Han Lao has not taught himself any combat martial arts, but his body technique is not less taught, Han Feng is confident, his quicksand steps are not to mention the few people in front of him, even if he is a Yuan Soul Realm triple martial artist like the city lord of Qianlan City, don't want to catch up.

Through the introduction, Han Feng also met four people, the bald bearded man named Pang Long, the obscene little man named Wang Kai, and the two are a pair of brothers, the elder brother is slender, wearing a white dress, named Liu Hui, and the younger brother is a fat man, named Liu Qing, with the face of Maitreya Buddha, smiling from beginning to end, and it is not a character to mess with at first glance.

Han Feng nodded to the four of them separately, which was regarded as a greeting, and then he also made a simple self-introduction, but his name was made up, called Zhang Tian, and the four of them did not have any suspicions, and then the five of them immediately walked out of the mercenary club and headed towards the Falling Star Mountain Range.