Chapter 162: A little cold came first, and then the gun came out like a dragon

With the casual movement of Wu Lao's robe, the wellhead that was originally turbid and could not see the surface of the well was like opening the clouds, and from the middle, the turbid fog surface seemed to have received an order, moving towards both sides, and the scene in the well was like a beautiful picture scroll slowly opening under Han Feng's curious gaze.

Unexpectedly, seemingly mundane things had such a peculiar effect, Han Feng was secretly surprised, ready to see what kind of secrets were hidden behind the turbidity.

Leaned forward, the neck stretched out, but he didn't find anything strange, as if this well was really just an ordinary well, and there was clear spring water below, Han Feng was puzzled, and even fished some of it, and tasted it slightly, the taste was very sweet.

Han Feng frowned deeply, he didn't believe that what was covered by Old Man Wu's spell was really just an ordinary well, and he walked back and forth unbelievingly to see if there was any mystery hidden around.

"Oh, trouble, just probe your senses into it. ”

Han Feng couldn't find the slightest mystery for a long time, and his mood became a little impatient, but he forgot that Wu Lao was busy, so he didn't pay attention to the movement under his feet when he was walking, and his voice was noisy and noisy to Old Man Wu, so he was complained angrily by Wu Lao.

"Thank you, master!"

After learning the method, the dark clouds between the eyebrows that had been gathered for a long time finally dispersed, and he didn't feel that there was anything to be ashamed of making Old Man Wu angry, but grinned at Old Man Wu who had already turned around and continued to be busy with the matter at hand, and then turned his head to stare at the strange wellhead.

Sitting cross-legged, calming down, closing his eyes and resting, just for a moment, an invisible force emanated from the center of his eyebrows, and frantically poured into the speculum.

"Hey, that divine consciousness seems to have a posture of gathering energy!"

Just when Han Feng's divine sense penetrated into the speculum, Wu Lao noticed it, the movements in his hands stopped, and he was stunned for a moment, glanced at Han Feng, who was sitting still, bowed slightly, and after a while, he chuckled and shook his head.

"There are really a lot of good things on this stinky boy! Presumably, there is such a divine sense that far exceeds his cultivation now, and he also comes from the favor of that senior, and I don't know what that senior likes about him, hey, troublesome and troublesome, since he got it, it is his fate, and envy is useless, the old man is still pondering the talisman array alone!"

Getting the 'Refining God Decision' from Long Lao's hands, and under Long Lao's introduction without exaggeration, it deeply aroused the worm in Han Feng's heart, like a moth to a fire, desperately pounced, and every day he would spend a lot of time on refining his divine sense, and now that he could have such a scale, Han Feng's efforts in peacetime were inseparable.

When Han Feng first used his Divine Sense, he vividly compared his Divine Sense to a pair of more advanced eyes, which could distinguish what was through the subtle energy emitted from various creatures, and then gather everything he saw into a picture and transmit it to his brain.

However, the consciousness also has drawbacks, or rather defects because it is too advanced.

If you can find a way to disappear the faint energy emitted by yourself, then if you don't open your eyes and rely only on your divine sense, you won't be able to feel that person in front of you.

As the divine sense penetrates into the speculum, it is as if you are in the scene, and everything you feel around you is very real.

Looking up at the ancient tree that was hundreds of meters high, I don't know how many years it took to grow to have such a scale, Han Feng even opened his arms and gestured, even its thick trunk needed at least five teenagers like Han Feng with open hands to hug it.

Under the giant tree, there were lush bushes, a meter high, Han Feng could only show his head inside, and the next moment, two demonic beasts like cheetahs jumped out of the bushes and pounced on each other fiercely, like enemies of life and death, and the intensity of the battle reached the point of 'today with you without me, with me without you'.

Not only is there a fight happening here, but there is no shortage of other places, if he is really in it, I am afraid that Han Feng has already found a safe place to watch from the wall, and when they will fight for victory, he will show up and be the fisherman who profits.

However, this was just the periphery, and the Divine Consciousness was swimming, so he wanted to move towards the inner circle, where there were thicker ancient trees and more powerful demonic beasts, which were enough to broaden Han Feng's eyes.

Suddenly, the moving Divine Consciousness stopped, and at the same time, Han Feng, who was sitting on the edge of the speculum, suddenly opened his eyes, I don't know what he saw, his eyes seemed to be able to breathe fire, and he looked angrily at the place where the Divine Consciousness stayed.

Surrounded by towering ancient trees, only an open space was left in the middle, but the few broken ancient trees that had fallen there seemed to tell the fierce battle of Fang Cai.

The two disheveled teenagers supported each other and leaned against each other, and the right hand of one of the sword-eyed star-eyed teenagers was as if it had just been soaked out of the blood water, full of blood, and it fell to the ground ticking, which was very terrifying.

But at this moment, he didn't have time to pay attention to the bloodstained right hand, staring at the three people who were approaching step by step with strong hostility in his eyes, and suddenly, the other party stopped, the reason was that there was a dead second-order demonic beast between the two groups.

It had countless scars on its body, but none of these were the cause of death for the rough-skinned beast, and the real cause was a fierce punch that pierced the abdomen.

The hollow abdomen, the blood sprayed out like a fountain, and even the second-order demon core was still lying quietly in the head of this second-order demonic beast, no one took it out, it seemed that this second-order demonic beast had only been dead for a long time, and the two of them encountered a strong enemy again, and they had no chance to pack up the loot.

The fists clenched, and Han Feng knew all the five people, and they were all senior brothers and disciples who had entered the sect together this time.

The young man who leaned against each other's backs and his right hand was covered with blood was Jiang Yongqi, whom Han Feng had befriended since Aoki Town, and although he didn't have much of an impression, he had seen it a few times at the freshman conference, and it seemed that he was called Shi Yong.

At this moment, the two of them are leaning on each other, like a young tree in a storm, which may be destroyed and broken at any time.

On the other side, the three people who looked at them like hunters examining their prey, one of them was Nangong Xiong, who had formed a bond with Han Feng several times.

Han Feng was sad and angry, he categorically knew that Jiang Yongqi was facing this situation now and it must have something to do with him, if Jiang Yongqi didn't know him, Nangong Xiong didn't need to embarrass him at all, and it was even very likely that because of his talent, he would throw an olive branch and gather his subordinates.

And now it is precisely because of himself that Jiang Yongqi is in danger and his heart is full of grief.

All the grief that had been stored up turned into anger, contained in the chest, and in a matter of moments, it could erupt like a volcano.

Now that Jiang Yongqi and the other person are in a disordered breath, their state is extremely different, it must be very difficult to even use their spiritual power, if Nangong Xiong doesn't care about his identity at this time and takes advantage of the situation, Han Feng will become unsure of how to face the next scene.

"Master!"

With a roar, the old man Wu, who was concentrating, turned around with a frowning face, and for a moment he actually felt disgusted for Han Feng, and regretted, "Why did you get this unlucky thing?"

However, when the mind returned to the body, he found that the temperature in the entire cave had dropped a little, and he looked towards Han Feng, his eyes were slightly red, as if he had fallen into some kind of rampage, but he still had reason, and his body was full of strong anger, and the whole person was like a fierce spear full of intent, about to be unsheathed.

Looking at Han Feng's eyes, his divine sense moved, and he immediately understood why Han Feng behaved like this.

Even he didn't expect that Zhang Hui had already asked Zhang Hui to get a few second-order demonic beasts to break up a few people that day, and it didn't take long for them to get together again, and he glanced at Nangong Xiong hatefully, and muttered, "It's really not a good thing!, troublesome trouble!"

"Master, send me in!"

Before Old Man Wu could speak, Han Feng spoke up again, and with a flick of his right hand on the storage bag, a silver spear emerged, and Han Feng firmly grasped it in his hand, it was the silver snake spear that he got in Aoki Town.

Starting with the silver spear, Han Feng's entire person's momentum was invisibly improved.

It's like: a little cold comes first, and then the gun comes out like a dragon!