Chapter 41: The Mysterious Old Man

Han Feng only came back from his daze at this time, and there was a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and he thoughtlessly put the golden wooden sword in his hand and the hundreds of weapons and armor on the display shelf into the Qiankun bag left by Feng Lei Hua, and at this time Han Feng found that the Qiankun bag was completely full.

Then Han Feng walked towards the last shelf, except for a large box placed on this huge shelf, the others were all densely packed with jade boxes, estimated to be about a thousand.

Underneath each jade box is a marked note.

"Seven-star grass, Xuanying fruit, nine-leaf Ganoderma lucidum, Juling grass, macaroni vine, red sandalwood!"

Han Feng originally didn't know anything about the knowledge of medicinal materials and alchemy, and secretly thought in his heart that the medicinal materials stored in such a precious jade box were probably not ordinary medicinal materials, so he put all these jade boxes into his Qiankun bag, and then returned to open the big box, but was startled by the items stored in the big box.

It turned out that half of this large box was neatly lined with fist-sized medium-grade spirit stones, estimated to be more than a hundred, emitting a dazzling light.

In the Dark Moon Continent, a medium-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for a thousand lower-grade spirit stones, and the effect of medium-grade spirit stones is even greater, and the number is quite rare.

The other half is full of pills stored in jade bottles. It is estimated that there are at least more than 500 bottles.

"Bone Forging Pill, Rejuvenation Pill, Gathering Spirit Pill, Life Preservation Pill, Vein Protection Pill, Demon Madness Pill!"

Han Feng was overjoyed when he saw that his hands and feet were dancing, after all, spirit stones and pills were the resources for true cultivation.

After a while, Han Feng returned to normal, and put the big box into the Qiankun bag with a smile.

At this time, the four display shelves were empty, Han Feng looked around the hall again, and found that next to the fourth display shelf, an oval groove could be seen on the white marble wall in the corner of the hall.

Han Feng secretly thought, this oval groove seemed to coincide with the jade pendant left by Feng Lei Hua, could it be that there were other treasures in this hall.

So Han Feng quickly walked over in the direction of the groove, took out the oval jade pendant from the Qiankun bag, and pressed the jade pendant in his hand into the groove.

After a loud bang, a parallel square passage suddenly appeared on the wall of white marble, and the passage was all made of white marble, and the wall of the passage was inlaid with countless egg-sized night pearls, illuminating the passage as if it were daytime.

This is obviously not a natural cave, but a man-made cave that is extremely mysterious.

There is a staircase inside the passage that goes directly into the ground.

So Han Feng stepped into the passage, walked down the steps, and walked underground. Han Feng walked about dozens of steps, and it is estimated that he has entered the position of about twenty meters underground, only to find that he is already at the bottom of the small lake, although it is pitch black on both sides of the passage, but there are still some fish in the lake that see the light of the passage and crackle and hit the outer wall of the passage, making a crisp sound, the design of this passage is breathtaking.

Han Feng didn't stop and continued to walk towards the passage.

A moment later, a large hall suddenly appeared in front of him.

This hall is very old, it has existed for a long time, at least it is a thousand years ago, and the whole hall is filled with an atmosphere of eternal vicissitudes.

The main hall was empty, and there was a stone bed at the end, on which lay an old man who was as thin as a material, dressed in gray clothes, and covered in blood.

The old man was motionless, his breath was like nothing, if it weren't for Han Feng's amazing hearing, he would have thought that there was a corpse lying on the stone bed!

When Han Feng saw this scene, he was surprised, and the whole person was stunned, thinking in his heart, who is this old man, and why is he locked up in the hall at the bottom of this lake?

Just as Han Feng was frowning and thinking hard, a voice suddenly sounded in the main hall like a sound that only existed in the Nine Hells.

"Wind and thunder boy, don't take any more pains, your master is helpless against me, just because you, a junior, also want to find out the secret from my mouth, you better go! ”

Hearing such a cold voice, Han Feng woke up from his contemplation, he was really startled, and hurriedly looked in the direction of the stone bed, and found that the old man in gray on the stone bed was still motionless.

Han Feng was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly shouted loudly: "Junior Han Feng accidentally broke into this place and disturbed the retreat of the seniors, I hope the seniors will forgive me!"

"Your surname is Han, are you from the Han family in Wind Thunder City!"

"Do you know Su Xiwen?"

The old man's cold voice sounded again above the main hall, and there was a hint of surprise in his tone. And the whole person was still lying on the stone bed, motionless, and the atmosphere was extremely strange and chilling.

"Senior, Su Xiwen is my mother, does my predecessor know my mother?" Han Feng showed a look of surprise and asked softly.

As soon as Han Feng's words fell, the old man slowly got up from the stone bed.

However, Han Feng heard a crisp clanging sound, and the old man's gray clothes were instantly stained red by the blood oozing from his body.

The old man's face was pale and bloodless, and he showed a very painful expression.

Han Feng only found out at this time that the old man's limbs and collarbones were completely locked on the stone bed by a white chain that emitted a mysterious light, and after the old man got up, the white chain kept rubbing the flesh and muscles, and the blood gushed out like a spring.

After the old man sat down, he exhaled deeply, and asked softly with a puzzled face: "Su Xiwen is really your mother!"

"How dare the juniors deceive the seniors!" Han Feng bowed deeply to the gray-clothed man and replied with a serious expression.

Han Feng is not a stupid person, when he mentioned the name of his mother Su Xiwen, the old man in gray showed a look of surprise and nervousness, full of concern, just by virtue of this, it should be able to prove that the old man in gray once knew his mother.

"Huh! Zhan Tian Sword! Looks like he should be fine!"

The gray-clothed old man didn't answer Han Feng directly, his eyes stared at the Zhantian Sword that Han Feng was carrying behind his back, his face showed hesitation, he let out an exclamation, and muttered an inexplicable word in his mouth.

After a while, the old man returned to his normal state and said softly, "Feng'er, how did you come here! This is not the place you should be, you should leave quickly!"

"Senior, this time I went to Fenglei's house at night, mainly to find out the news of my mother, if the seniors know my mother's whereabouts, I hope the seniors can make it clear to the juniors!" Han Feng glanced at the old man, scratched the back of his head, and tried to ask.

"Feng'er, do you suspect that the Fenglei family has arrested your mother?"

"Your mother is fine! With the strength of the Fenglei family, she is not qualified to threaten her!" The gray-clothed old man glanced at Han Feng and said in a light tone.

The eyes of the old man in gray seemed to be able to see through Han Feng's psychology, and he knew all this by heart.

Whenever Han Feng mentioned the word Su Xiwen, the old man would become refreshed, and his eyes would be sharp, like a sword that had been hidden for many years suddenly unsheathed, extremely sharp, not at all like an old man who was covered in bruises and was about to die.

Han Feng listened to the old man's explanation, scratched the back of his bare head again, a bitter smile appeared on his face, and secretly thought in his heart, how can this old man have the same virtue as the old man, every time he speaks, he is so vague, what is pretending to be high!

"Feng'er, you better get out of here quickly!" the old man's hurried voice interrupted Han Feng, who was pondering.

Han Feng stopped those messy thoughts, and when he saw the gray-clothed old man being tortured like this by the Wind and Thunder Family, his compassion suddenly rose, and he took out the Wind and Thunder Sword from his waist and quickly leaned towards the stone bed.

Just as Han Feng wanted to draw his sword and cut off the white chains on the old man in gray, the old man in gray suddenly stopped Han Feng loudly.

"Feng'er, don't move these chains, your current strength can't cut these chains at all, besides, as long as these chains on my body come into contact with foreign objects, they will touch the formation on this small island, and it will be very difficult for you to leave this place at that time. ”

As soon as the gray-clothed old man finished speaking, there were a few drumming sounds in the hall, which came from the Fenglei family, and the gray-clothed old man's face couldn't help but change, and he asked in a low voice: "Feng'er! Your whereabouts have been discovered, and your current strength is far from enough to break through the Fenglei family!"