Chapter 2: The Prodigal Son Han Fei

With the departure of Demon Zunlou and Sedum, Han Fei also realized that he had roughly inserted into the time period of the plot. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"It seems that the matter of Perak Hall's poisoning has been resolved." Han Fei said to himself, judging from the current situation, it should be because Chonglou took the magic sword from the Lock Demon Tower in Shu Mountain, causing the seal of the Lock Demon Tower to be broken.

Then the next step is for everyone to collect spirit beads and escort the evil sword immortal to the god realm.

These five spirit beads, the earth spirit bead is in the ancient vine forest, the fire spirit bead is in Xudu, and the thunder spirit bead is in Yunzhou, it is not difficult for Han Fei to obtain it.

Only this wind spirit bead and water spirit bead are one in the divine realm, and the other is not easy to do in Qing'er.

Now it seems that the best way is to go with Sedum and his party.

But how do you blend in smoothly into the team?

"There it is!" Han Fei's eyes lit up, isn't it a good time now?

The demon respected Lou and was rescued by Xu Changqing for a duel, but in the end Xu Changqing was injured by Chonglou, he could pretend to be completely wrong, no, he saved Xu Changqing with his medical skills.

In this way, it is natural to be able to form a good fate, and when the time comes, it is natural to be able to smoothly blend into the team of several people.

The plan was finalized, and Han Fei turned around and left......

On the other side, Sedum had already been taken out of the city by the Demon Tower, and Han Fei was hidden in the void, looking at Sedum who was all kinds of nonsense under the threat of the heavy building, and sighed in his heart.

Could it be that this god is reincarnated as an adult, and the gap is so big?

Han Fei also has some understanding of this world, when heaven and earth first opened, the heart of Pangu hung between heaven and earth, becoming a link between heaven and earth, and connecting with the place where the pure qi of the heavenly realm is bell, and the "divine tree" was born due to the intersection of turbidity, becoming the source of life in the heavenly realm.

Later, because there were too few living beings in heaven and earth, the three emperors created living beings in different forms.

Fu Xi took the fruit of the divine tree absorbing the pure qi of the divine realm as his body, injected his powerful energy, and created a "god".

Shennong, on the other hand, uses the earth, earth, rocks, grass and trees as the body, and pours his own strength to create "beasts" (including beasts and insects).

As for human beings, they were created by Nuwa, which is the same as the Chinese legends on the earth.

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Just as Han Fei sighed, Xu Changqing finally came with the sword, and the result was obvious.

Xu Changqing, who has only been cultivating for more than 20 years, is the opponent of Chonglou who has lived for thousands of years.

"White tofu, you must not die, white tofu. I've sent him away. With his witty mind, Sedum finally sent Chonglou away, but Xu Changqing was seriously injured and couldn't wake up.

"It's a serious injury, this brother, it looks like you need help."

Han Fei's figure flashed, and he instantly appeared beside the two of them.

"Hah! Surprise me, where did you come from? ”

Hearing the voice, Sedum sat down on the ground, complaining incessantly, and looked up at Han Fei.

Seeing that the person who came was twenty-five or sixteen years old, he was dressed in a white robe that was very similar to white tofu, except that he was not holding a sword in his hand, but a wine gourd, and a bamboo flute was inserted in his waist.

Surprised: "Huh! Aren't you the one who came to be in Yong'an? How did you end up here? ”

Han Fei smiled: "I saw that you were confronting that monster at that time, and I was worried that you were killed by the monster, so I chased after you, but I didn't expect that you didn't have anything to do, and the person who saved you was seriously injured and dying." ”

"Hey, hey!" Rarely, Sedum touched his head a little embarrassedly and asked, "You just said to help, can you save him?" ”

Han Fei nodded and said, "I have a little medical skills in the lower ranks. ”

"Then what do you have to say, hurry up and save people! He's dying. Sedum shouted.

"Well, since I met him today and it's fate, I'll save him." Han Fei held a wine gourd in his hand, took a sip of wine, and pretended to be profound.

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"Xu Changqing in Xia Shu Mountain, thank you for the life-saving grace of Brother Tai, dare to ask Brother Tai what sect he is?"

After half a ring, Xu Changqing had already woken up, unlike Sedum's ignorance and unawareness, as the eldest disciple of Shushan, he was very clear about his injuries, and he was definitely not an ordinary doctor could heal.

And although he was seriously injured, his consciousness was still there, and he was very clear about Han Fei's methods just now.

The young man in front of him, who looked about the same age as himself, definitely possessed a profound mana no less than his own.

"Haha! There is wine as a companion immortal, and one person is in the world. After seeing all the injustices in the world, I still remember that it was the blue sky at the beginning. The prodigal son Han Fei is also! ”

Han Fei took a sip of it, with a long roar in his mouth, coupled with his age that was about the same age as in his previous life, coupled with a pair of eyes that saw through the red dust, it was quite a bit of the charm of a fairy in wine.

This is the identity that Han Fei arranged for himself, as a celestial immortal, he can change his age at will, so for the sake of convenience, Han Fei set his age at twenty-five or sixteen years old.

Coupled with a wine gourd and a bamboo flute, the image of a prodigal son of the rivers and lakes is spontaneous.

Moreover, the wine jug and bamboo flute in Han Fei's hand were not ordinary items.

Not to mention that the wine gourd was a spatial vessel that he had refined, and the space inside it was very large, and Han Fei had added a few more formations to gather spiritual energy.

Therefore, the sake contained in it will not only not spoil, but will also become full of aura and mellow with time.

Moreover, it is divided into three layers of space, and each layer does not interfere with each other, so before Han Fei came, he specially filled one layer of Moutai, which was more than a dozen tons.

As for the other two layers, Han Fei is used to hold red wine and fruit wine respectively.

And the bamboo flute on Han Fei's waist was made from the 10,000-year-old green bamboo in the plane of "Flower Thousand Bone", and it was top-grade in terms of sound effect and hardness, and it had reached the level of a top-grade spirit treasure.

If you go further, it can become an acquired magic weapon, which is also a proud work of Han Fei.

"Wow! It turns out that this brother Tai is a hero in the rivers and lakes! This hero is Sedum is also, polite...... Very polite."

Sedum clenched his hands into fists, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he suddenly revealed two "mung bean teeth", which made people want to laugh.

When Xu Changqing saw Han Fei's performance, he also expected that he was a strange person who traveled the rivers and lakes, so he didn't ask too much.

Just thanked him again and again for saving his life.

"That's it! White tofu, I said, are you annoying? That's right...... How did you end up here? ”

Seeing that Xu Changqing kept thanking him, Sedum said impatiently.

"Oh, yes." After being reminded by Sedum, Xu Changqing remembered that he came this time, but he was ordered by his master to invite Sedum to Shushan.

"Therefore, I also ask Brother Jing to go to Shushan with me." Xu Changqing demanded.

"I remember, I remember that an old man seems to have said that he wanted to pick up something by himself, it won't be your Shushan, right?" Sedum screamed in amazement.

……

"In that case, let's say goodbye to the two of you!"

Han Fei opened his mouth, took a sip, and let Xu Changqing stay, just waved his hand and left without looking back.

As the saying goes, things must be reversed, and leaving in a chic way is the real retreat. (To be continued.) )