"This is the mission hall, you are not allowed to go wild! If you want to die, go to the challenge platform! Let you fight enough! Get out of here!" came the majestic voice of the mission elder.

The task elder spoke, Liu Han naturally didn't dare to make another attempt, and Han Feng also took a stand.

"Remember it for Lao Tzu, this matter is not over!" Liu Han sneered and glared at Han Feng fiercely.

"It's not over. A cold glint flashed in Han Feng's eyes, and he turned around and chose another task, the task of killing the demon wolf was about the same difficulty as the previous task.

After receiving the task, Han Feng left the mission hall, and he knew that he would not want to cultivate calmly for the next few days.

Down.

When passing by the small medicine garden in Songcheng, Han Feng deliberately went in to take a look at their grandfather and grandson.

"You saved me, and I will repay you. ”

When he walked out of the small medicine garden, Han Feng had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The old man Song Cheng saved him and recommended him to join the Nantian Sect, he naturally has to know how to be grateful, and in the future, he will treat Song Cheng's grandfather and grandson as relatives and protect them.

There was a jungle less than twenty miles away from the foot of Nantianzong Mountain, and there were many demon beasts hidden in it.

Most of the missions to kill monsters take place there.

Han Feng carried the seven-star knife on his back and hurried towards the jungle.

Half an hour later, Han Feng stopped and panted as he looked at the gloomy jungle ahead, from which the smell of blood diffused.

"Hopefully this time it will be a smooth task. Han Feng took a deep breath and walked into the jungle.

The jungle is full of dangers, and the monsters are very cunning, even if he used to be careless.

A quarter of an hour later, Han Feng's footsteps stopped, and he saw a faint glowing herb under a tree in the distance.

That herb is one of the elixirs, which can calm people's minds and have great benefits for cultivation.

Just as Han Feng was about to walk over, there was a rustling sound next to him, and a faint smell of blood came.

With experience, Han Feng knew that it was a demon beast coming.

Sure enough, the grass parted to the sides, and a beast pounced.

It was a large wolf with purple eyes, more than a man tall, with a hideous face and exposed fangs.

It's a demon wolf.

Han Feng smiled: "I really want something." ”

When the demon wolf saw the person, he reacted quickly, and with a low roar, he opened his bloody mouth and spewed out a flame.

Seeing this, Han Feng left his left foot a little, his body rose into the air, and he turned around on the ancient tree, and the seven-star knife in his hand sent out a sword, slashing at the eyes of the demon wolf.

He had killed demon wolves before, and knew that demon wolves' weaknesses were in their eyes and abdomen.

Swish!

The golden sword sliced through the air, and instantly reached the eyes of the demon wolf.

With two pops, blood splattered, and the demon wolf let out an earth-shattering scream, and his eyes were already blurred with blood.

Han Feng took advantage of the situation to pick up the seven-star knife and smashed it at the head of the demon wolf.

The demon wolf's skull was smashed and deformed, and Han Feng himself was shocked to the point that his arms were numb.

This slam made the demon wolf stand almost unstable, Han Feng took the opportunity to get close to the demon wolf, his palms raised high, his true qi gathered, and thunder and lightning flashed on his fingertips.

Thunder Palm!

A palm wrapped in thunder and lightning slapped on the top of the demon wolf's head.

This final blow caused the demon wolf's head to explode directly, and blood splattered far away. The huge body could no longer maintain its balance and fell to the ground with a bang.

When it was dying, it didn't expect that a human monk who had gathered a lot of energy would actually kill it.

Although he killed the demon wolf, Han Feng still didn't dare to be careless and remained vigilant. Now that the cultivation is only one weight of gathering qi, there is still a certain risk in killing this demon wolf, even if you kill it, you still have to pay attention to the movements around you.

Han Feng searched the shattered head of the demon wolf and found a small stone with a lot of pits.

This stone is the demon pill of the demon beast, the essence of the demon beast, and the rarest and most precious part of the body. Most of the demon beasts killed by human monks were for the demon pill, and if humans took it, it would be of great benefit to their cultivation.

"Even if this mission is completed, go back quickly, so as not to have too many dreams at night. Han Feng wiped the blood stains on the demon pill, and then took the demon pill into his arms.

Sou!

There was the sound of a hidden weapon breaking through the air from behind.

Han Feng's heart sank, and when he was about to dodge, it was too late, and there was a pain in his back.

Several golden needles had already pierced his back one after another, and the needles contained highly poisonous, and Han Fengming felt a tingling pain.

"I can't imagine that the Transformation Yuan Realm will have to attack a Qi Gathering Realm, it's really despicable and shameless. A smear of black blood flowed from the corner of Han Feng's mouth, and he looked coldly at the ancient tree.

A sinister laugh came: "Boy, you can still sense that I am the Transformation Yuan Realm!"

An old man in sackcloth on crutches walked out, his face was gloomy, his temperament was cold, and his small eyes showed a cold light, giving people a femme fatale-like feeling.

The old man in Mai said gloomily: "Hurry up and hand over the things, otherwise what will happen, hehe, I guess you can guess." ”

Han Feng felt dizzy and said coldly: "My cultivation is so low, what treasure can I have if I gather a lot of energy?"

The poisonous needle seemed to be specially refined, and the speed of the poison was very fast, and it had already suppressed the true qi in his meridians.

"You're just toasting, not eating, eating and drinking. The old man's face was hideous, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and he slowly walked towards Han Feng, looking like he was about to kill him.

Han Feng knew that this person must be a perennial poisoner, and his cultivation was also a heavy in the Yuan Realm, and the difference was too much, and if he was not poisoned, he would not be his opponent.

Is this the only thing you can do today?

At this moment, the golden beads in the sea of dantian qi trembled, turning into nearly a hundred golden rays of light of all sizes, which surged into Han Feng's bones and meridians, and began to refine those toxins.

"Can you actually refine toxins......" Han Feng was shocked in his heart.

The toxins were quickly refined, but he remained silent on the surface, still standing in place, ready to sneak attack while the old man in Mai was not paying attention.

You can't fight normally, but it's hard to say if you sneak attack.

"Boy, it's a pity that you met me, let's continue to be tough in the next life!" The old man slowly raised his palm, about to kill Han Feng.

"I'm still stubborn!"

As soon as the word "I" came out, Han Feng moved like a rabbit, and a palm was split, which was a full blow from the thunder palm!

With a bang, it hit the old man's chest.

Then Han Feng followed with two more palms, and when the qi word was finished, three palms had been split out in a row, hitting the same part of the old man's chest, all of which were at the mouth of his heart.

The old man in sackcloth stepped back with a shocked look in his eyes. Han Feng was able to detoxify so quickly, and he also took advantage of the situation to counterattack, which he never expected.

As soon as Han Feng succeeded, he beat the water dog, and when the old man didn't react, he slapped a few palms with a crackle, except for one palm on the old man's throat bone, the remaining palms were all slammed into the heart of the previous blow.

When the old man in Mai wanted to fight back, Han Feng had already taken out a short knife, pierced it through the old man's chin, and plunged it straight into the old man's brain.