"Brother Han, thank you for your great grace in saving your life. The big man surnamed Pang wanted to stand up, but he struggled for a while, but he felt weak.

"Uncle Pang, don't move, don't speak. My antidote pill is not for snake venom, and it has not completely removed your toxin, and when I go back, I will ask my ancestors to pull out the poison for you. Lan Yao hurriedly said.

The big man surnamed Pang shut up. Lan Yao looked up at Han Feng: "Senior Brother Han, I don't know ...... the mutant Yuan Grass."

Han Feng took out a dark blue plant from his personal space and handed it to the blue medicine: "Fortunately, I am not dishonored." ”

Lan Yao hurriedly took it, and his hands trembled a little.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Han. ”

"Don't forget your promises. ”

"Definitely. ”

The big man surnamed Pang was carried away, and Han Feng also cleared the traces here and rushed towards the cave.

"Yes, the peak of the Yuan King Realm can also be won, and your grasp of the Yuan Qi is becoming more and more proficient. Feng Yiqing commented in Han Feng's mind.

Han Feng sat cross-legged in the cave, and a ball of vitality appeared in his hand, constantly changing, sometimes turning into a spear, sometimes turning into a dragon, and finally splitting into five, each evolving into different forms?

"Every time I see how versatile you are, I feel terrified. Feng Yiqing said, "You are like this, it is easy to go crazy." ”

"I'm not cultivating, I'm just training in the mimicry of vitality. Han Feng said.

Finally, the five groups of vitality merged and began to squirm again.

"Huh, what are you doing? Feng Yiqing said in surprise.

"This is what I learned yesterday from a book called The Secret Art of Soul Melting. Han Feng said, "Combine the advantages of many Yuan Spirits into one. ”

"It's not realistic. Feng Yiqing said: "An innate Yuan Base can only be condensed into a Yuan Spirit, although you are a hundred times the innate Yuan Spirit, but you can only condense a super strong Yuan Spirit, what is it fused with? Is it fused with your Soul Splitting Spear Spirit? It would be a waste." ”

"I don't know, but there's a way to give birth to multiple primordial spirits. Han Feng said, "Didn't the first Human Emperor condense the Nine Swords, although no one in the later generations could do it, he also developed the Son and Mother Yuan Spirit Condensation Method. ”

"Hehe, I'm afraid I have to rely on the opportunity that can be met but not sought. Feng Yiqing smiled: "You better be realistic, don't put your hope on illusory opportunities." ”

"Teacher, I understand that if there is no chance, I will use the condensation method of the primordial spirit of the child and the mother, and then merge the primordial spirit of the son and mother into one. Han Feng said.

"The idea is good," Feng Yiqing nodded: "But you must know that the primordial spirit of the child and mother is also formed from the same innate primal base, divided and combined, and the total vitality energy is still unchanged, you are equivalent to working for nothing." ”

"How can it be done for nothing?" Han Feng shook his head: "I have read from the book "Yuan Ling Decryption", generally speaking, the more complex the Yuan Spirit, the stronger the ability, and the Yuan Spirit formed by the fusion of many Yuan Spirits must be extremely complex. ”

"Hehe, I can't tell you, you have so many books to back you up. Feng Yiqing smiled, "However, don't you think you have some paper talk?

Han Feng smiled:

"Teacher, to cultivate, you must have a heart that dares to break through the shackles, your experience is the shackles, and the content of these books is my sword to break the shackles. ”

"Of course, maybe these books are also shackles, and the knowledge in the books is still too miscellaneous, and I need to sort it out in my mind, think, and pick out what is useful to me. ”

He stretched out his hand again, and the vitality condensed in his hand, constantly rotating and compressing, and finally formed an extremely bright cyan dot.

"The root of the Yuan Spirit, which has just been condensed?" Han Feng's performance once again surprised Feng Yiqing.

"Sort of. Han Feng said, the point of light in his hand disappeared, "But this is not what I want." ”

"It seems that your progress in the past ten days is really not small. When you leave the Han family, your uncle Han Dingshan has also reached this point, right?" Feng Yiqing said.

Han Feng nodded: "Perhaps, Uncle has successfully promoted to the Yuan Spirit Realm." ”

"Hehe, Pill Yuan Ling, your uncle is really a wonder, that can be regarded as creating a new genre, but it is not so easy to create a useful and powerful new genre. Feng Yiqing said.

Thinking of his uncle, Han Feng felt that his experience this time was almost over.

"It's time to go back and see. Han Feng said.

"Well, you are now at the peak of the Innate Realm. Feng Yiqing said, "You can break through to the Yuan Spirit Realm at any time, but I still hope that you will slow down first." ”

"Slowing down is definitely going to slow down," Han Feng said, "I haven't planned the Yuan Spirit I want to condense yet, and my Yuan Qi simulacrum is not fine enough and imperfect enough. ”

"What else are you going to do?" Feng Yiqing had a headache, he just planned to let Han Feng sharpen his innate Yuan Ji more solidly and firmly, but this disciple's heart was too big, making him feel a little inflated.

"I don't know. Han Feng shook his head, what he wanted to do was too big.

"Don't you think that since you opened up a hundredfold of the innate Yuan Roots, your mentality has been a little inflated?" Feng Yi couldn't help but remind.

"I just don't want to waste my talent. Han Feng said, "Besides, I'm going to the top of the continent." ”

"Huh. Feng Yiqing smiled and didn't speak.

Han Feng released the dragon horn green ox, rode it on his back, and said, "Let's go, we will meet Hanjiazhuang." ”

The green ox opened its hooves and walked away.

......

In Hanjiazhuang, countless villagers went to the Han family's compound with congratulatory gifts.

Han Dingshan broke through to the Yuan Spirit Realm.

The news spread, which made the villagers in Hanjiazhuang very excited.

It is not easy for a small village to have an innate realm, and there is not necessarily a Yuan Spirit Realm in more than a dozen villages, and the villagers all think that Hanjiazhuang is blessed by gods.

When Han Feng returned to Han's house, he was also happy.

The Han family finally has a Yuan Spirit Realm, which is the foundation for establishing the family.

What matters is not the combat power of the Yuan Spirit Realm, but their lifespan.

It was late at night that the villagers dispersed from the Han family's compound, and Han Juding was a little tired after receiving guests for a day.

"Feng'er, let's go, follow me to meet your uncle. ”

"Dad, you don't seem to be very happy on your face?" Han Feng and Han Juding walked side by side, looking at Han Juding's somewhat reluctant smile, and asked.

"Let's talk about it when I see your uncle. Han Juding said.

Han Dingshan was still consolidating after the breakthrough, when he heard the footsteps outside the door, opened his eyes, and stood up from the futon.

"Big brother. ”

"Uncle. ”

"Come in. ”

"Uncle, show me your Yuan Ling. Han Feng was a little excited.

Han Dingshan was a little embarrassed and hesitated.

"Let's show Feng'er, I'll have to face it sooner or later anyway. Han Juding said.

Han Dingshan sighed, stretched out a finger, and a ball the size of a dragon's eye appeared in front of Han Feng's eyes.

"Is it really the Pill Yuan Spirit?" Han Feng's eyes widened, not only did he look like it, he even smelled the slightest medicinal fragrance.

"Uncle, have you really succeeded in condensing the elixir Yuan Spirit? Congratulations, uncle!" Han Feng hurriedly said.

"Alas, what is there to congratulate. Han Dingshan put away Yuan Ling and sighed.

Han Feng was stunned, could it be that there was something wrong with this Yuan Spirit?

"Your uncle's lifespan is only two hundred and twenty years. Han Juding said in a deep voice.

"Two hundred and twenty years, impossible, how could the lifespan of the Yuan Spirit Realm be so short?" Han Feng had an expression of disbelief on his face, "Could it be ......?"

Han Dingshan sat on the chair and said with a wry smile: "You are right, I have condensed the second-class Yuan Spirit. ”

Teenagers, don't raise dragons