Standing in front of Han Si'er's door, Han Feng knocked lightly on the door, and behind him, Han Er followed.

Squeak –

The door opened, Han Si'er lowered his head, and said, "Young Master." ”

"It's okay, those two Yuan Emperors have been subdued by me, and it won't be bad for you. Han Feng said with a smile, his voice was very soft.

"I'm sorry, young master, I lied to you. ”

"If you don't cheat, you are also trying to protect yourself. Let's go inside. Han Feng rubbed Han Si'er's hair.

Si'er's room is very tidy, mainly pink and yellow, with a youthful girlish atmosphere.

"This, can you feel it?" Han Feng handed the jade bottle to Han Si'er.

Han Si'er opened it and looked at it, tears flowed down involuntarily, and she recognized that it was his grandfather's blood.

"Take it and think about it. Han Feng sighed and said.

"Wow——!" Han Si'er suddenly threw herself into Han Feng's arms and cried.

"It's okay, everything will be fine. Han Feng gently patted Han Si'er's back.

"Young master, I don't want to be surnamed Jiang, I don't want to be surnamed Jiang! Wow......" Han Si'er cried heartbreakingly.

A seven or eight-year-old child, since he can remember, has been begging for a living, and he doesn't know how much suffering he has experienced. In the past, she was only accompanied by Jiang Yunzhong, a loyal servant of the Jiang family, but the old man still reminded her all the time that she was the granddaughter of the Emperor Douzhan and the descendant of the Emperor of the People, and she had to remember her ancestors and her grandfather's hatred.

How can a weak little girl be up to such a task?

A surname Jiang brought her a ruined family, begging on the street, a gray and unhappy childhood, a frightened escape life, and she didn't even dare to expose her surname outside, how could a little girl stand it?

Even if he couldn't empathize, Han Feng could think of these pains, Han Si'er's childhood was really unfortunate.

Life in the Han family is the happiest time for her.

"If you don't want to be surnamed Jiang, you won't be surnamed Jiang, you will always be our Han Si'er, and Hanfu will always be your home. Isn't it, Han Er?" asked Han Feng.

Han Er scratched his head, took out two hot golden meat rolls from his storage equipment, handed one to Han Si'er, and said, "Don't cry, this is for you to eat." ”

Han Si'er glanced up and cried even more.

"Two, where did you buy this thing?Why does it smell like this?" Han Feng said with a smile, this taste reminded him of durian in his previous life.

"Young master, this thing doesn't smell good, but it tastes delicious. The small shop called Piaoxiang Shop on Shunhua Street bought it, and there were many people who went to eat it. Han Er took a bite after speaking.

"You've made Si'er's boudoir smell like this. Han Feng said, "I'll go back to my room and eat later." ”

"Oh. Han Er licked his lips and put it away.

"Silly. Han Feng scolded, if you were one-tenth of the intelligence of the four, you wouldn't have broken through to the Yuan Spirit Realm.

Si'er burst out laughing.

"Laugh, but don't cry anymore. Han Feng helped Si'er up and said, "Si'er, although those two Yayuan Emperors chased and killed you before, I have already subdued them, so don't hold a grudge against them anymore." ”

"Well, I listen to the young master. Han Si'er said, "Young Master, this, let's stay with you, it should be useful to you." ”

"Hehe, I'm not one of those people who covet your blood. Han Feng said: "Moreover, I never believe that you can succeed by relying on the bloodline and Yuan Pulse talent alone, the important thing is yourself, your own efforts, your own methods, and your persistence." ”

"Si'er, you also have to remember that the most reliable thing is not your divine bloodline, but your efforts, don't rely too much on the power of the bloodline. ”

"Well, young master, I remember. Han Si'er nodded, thought about it, took out another piece of jade pendant, and handed it to Han Feng, with the word "ginger" on it.

"There are exercises for my grandfather and father here, young master, you create your own exercises, there may be something that needs to be referenced, wait until you finish reading, and then give it to me, maybe, young master can find a way to achieve the primordial spirit of the god without relying on bloodline." ”

Well, this one did work for me. Han Feng said. "Okay, Si'er, next, you and Han Er are going to prepare for Xue'er's Full Moon Banquet, this is what I bought and needed, see what is still missing, and then you can buy it." He stuffed Si'er with a storage ring.

"Yes, young master. Han Si'er nodded.

"Well, then I'll go first. Han Feng stood up, walked to the door, and turned back and said, "Don't hold a grudge against your grandfather and father, let your surname be Jiang, it's not for him to choose." ”

Han Si'er's eyes were red and he nodded.

Han Feng left alone, leaving Han Si'er and Han Er in the house.

Han Er handed the golden meat roll to Han Si'er again: "Do you want to eat?"

Han Si'er took it and took a big bite, mixed with tears.

......

"I don't know what about the magic trick left by Emperor Dou Zhan?" In the cultivation room, Han Feng held the piece of ginger-shaped jade pendant and looked at it.

"It's not often that way of hiding information. Feng Yiqing floated out, picked up the jade pendant in Han Feng's hand, and hit a few gestures on it, and a little bit of spiritual light came out, reflecting in the void, forming a piece of exercise.

"Fighting the Heavenly Gods...... Isn't this the secret martial technique that Liu Sha Qing used in the Sea Sect's martial arts?"

"The complete Fighting Heavenly Divine Technique is not only a secret martial art, but also a major martial art, a series of martial arts, as well as a secret method, a special weapon forging method, and so on. Feng Yiqing interprets the information in it, said.

Soon, the two of them fell in love.

It wasn't until it was dark that Han Feng rubbed his eyes and finished reading this series of exercises and martial arts. And Feng Yiqing on the side has entered the stage of research and absorption because of his high cultivation and rich experience, and he is also absorbing useful things in order to create exercises for Han Xue'er.

"I don't know if Emperor Dou's guess is correct or not. Han Feng pondered, he had indeed found a way to condense the primordial spirit of the gods without the need for the blood of the gods in the exercises, but that was only a conjecture of the Emperor of Fighting himself.

"It's worth a try. Han Feng took out his small notebook and began to write.

The exercises he created himself had a new change, adding the condensation method of the Divine Primordial Spirit.

Nine Transformations into Divine Dharma...... It's his own name, and it's a bit of a sassy bag.

However, he felt that the effect would definitely not be bad, and if it was successful, then it was very likely to reproduce the picture of the curved blade worship when the primordial spirit of the Jiang Emperor God appeared.

By the time Han Feng finished tidying up, the sky was already about to dawn.

"It's been another night. Han Feng rubbed his eyes, feeling a little dry, although his ground combat power was no less than that of an ordinary Yuan King, after all, he was still in a state of exhaustion, and he was easily exhausted.

"Get some sleep. Han Feng left the cultivation room and returned to his sleeping place.

Xiaohuan had already gotten up, Han Feng hadn't returned all night, she knew that Han Feng was in the house, although she could fall asleep, she would always wake up in the middle of the night and couldn't sleep well.

When she saw Han Feng walking back with a sleepy face and telling her, "I want to sleep", she suddenly felt relieved.

"Eat something and go to bed again, I'll let Xiaolan prepare. Han Xiaohuan said softly.

The food was quickly prepared, and Han Feng hurriedly finished eating it and fell asleep.

Teenagers, don't raise dragons