"Liu Ruyan, don't be so depressed, maybe you follow me, and you will go further in the future!" Han Feng saw Liu Ruyan's haggard appearance, and he also felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and said softly: "You better put on your clothes first and breathe well!"

Listening to Han Feng's words, Liu Ruyan couldn't help but be stunned, and her pretty face suddenly turned crimson, but when she saw Han Feng turning sideways, she suddenly felt a little disappointed, and murmured in her heart: "Isn't your body good enough?"

For her appearance, Liu Ruyan is quite confident, as for her figure, Liu Ruyan is even more confident, no woman can be taller than herself, more than herself, is this new master not good in that aspect? Thinking of this, Liu Ruyan suddenly became a little curious about Han Feng.

"Liu Ruyan, don't think about it, hurry up and recover from your injuries. Han Feng glanced at Liu Ruyan and said coldly. Since signing the soul contract with Liu Ruyan, Han Feng's thoughts about Liu Ruyan can be seen at a glance, so for the evil cloud's soul melting technique, Han Feng can't help but sigh at its magic.

"Yes, master!" Sensing Han Feng's impatience with her, Liu Ruyan hurriedly threw out the filthy thoughts in her mind, took out a set of pale yellow dresses and quickly put them on, and then she immediately took out two high-grade spirit stones and closed her eyes cross-legged to breathe.

After all, she was already very jealous of Han Feng's soul melting technique, thinking of the unbearable pain caused by the soul melting technique, Liu Ruyan couldn't help but feel afraid for a while, and the instructions issued to Han Feng were also imperceptibly executed.

Seeing that Liu Ruyan could enter the role so quickly and be so obedient, Han Feng was also quite relieved in his heart, looking at Liu Ruyan's peerless face, and then thinking back to the unsightly picture of the Living Spring Palace before Liu Ruyan, Han Feng couldn't help but sigh lightly, and then he stood up and walked out of the tent lightly.

The towering, lush cliffs on both sides of the valley have been reduced to two bare hills, and the devastation of giant trees and rubble is everywhere, and the original picturesque scene is gone.

Seeing such a scene, Han Feng sighed lightly again, and then his figure flashed, and the whole person rushed towards the valley like light smoke.

As soon as Han Feng arrived at the mouth of the valley, a thick and unpleasant smell of blood came to his nose.

Han Feng hurriedly raised his eyes and looked at Taniguchi, and the bloody scene at Taniguchi shocked Han Feng.

The stumps and severed limbs everywhere, the piles of thunder-guiding beast corpses, and the red and bloody land, this scene constantly impacted Han Feng's eyes.

After a long time, Han Feng retreated from the shock, and then he had the Wind Thunder Sword in his hand and began to search among the corpses of the Thunder Guiding Beast.

For others, this scene may definitely be shocking and unbearable, but for Han Feng, after experiencing the killing in the previous life, this bloody scene will not have much impact on Han Feng's heart.

"Qiankun Ring!" Just as Han Feng was holding the Wind Thunder Sword to dig out the magic core of a seventh-order Thunderbolt Beast, he was surprised to find that there was a black ring on the middle finger of the severed hand pressed under the Thunderbolt Beast's body.

For the Qiankun ring, Han Feng is no stranger to it at this time.

Then Han Feng took off this Qiankun ring, and directly released a wisp of soul power into it, but found that there were dozens of jade bottles, more than a dozen flame balls, more than a hundred medium-grade spirit stones, more than a dozen high-grade spirit stones, a thick stack of golden tickets, a few old and quaint books, a hill-like medicinal herb and a three-foot-high, exquisitely cast, beautiful, and alchemy tripod with the words "Flame Feather" engraved on the surface.

"It turned out to be an alchemist's Qiankun ring!" Han Feng withdrew his soul power from the Qiankun ring with joy on his face, and exclaimed: "The alchemist really deserves to be the most beautiful profession in the Dark Moon Continent, and the collection is so rich!"

Spirit stones are very precious in the Dark Moon Continent, and they are the best consumables for spiritual cultivators to cultivate. However, the cultivation of ordinary spirit kings is the following spiritual cultivation, and it is already quite luxurious to be able to have low-grade spirit stone cultivation, and there are even high-grade spirit stones in this Qiankun ring, one high-grade spirit stone is equivalent to a thousand medium-grade spirit stones, and a dozen high-grade spirit stones are equivalent to ten thousand medium-grade spirit stones, which is definitely not something that ordinary spirit kings can take.

With the appearance of this Qiankun ring, it also made Han Feng's boring work of digging up the magic core a little more fun, after all, there were more than 30 black-clothed powerhouses of the Wind Thunder Family who participated in the battle between humans and beasts in Gukou, in addition to the ten who died after Liu Ruyan absorbed spiritual power, there should be more than 20 strong people of the Wind and Thunder Family buried in Gukou, and the corpses of these 20 or so strong people must be mixed in the corpses of these 10,000 thunder beasts, anyway, they have to take the magic core, so there is no need to deliberately look for the idea of Qiankun Ring alone.

In this way, Han Feng held the Wind Thunder Sword, and the whole person was like a never-ending machine churning in the corpses of the mountain-like thunder beasts, and occasionally Han Feng could be heard letting out a comfortable wild laugh, if anyone saw this scene, they would definitely think that Han Feng was a madman.

Soon, four hours passed in Han Feng's digging of the demon core.

"Haha......!"

Suddenly, a burst of wild laughter full of excitement came from the corpse of the Thunderbolt Beast, and then a bloodstained figure slowly rose from the corpse pile, this figure was Han Feng, who had been digging the demon core in the corpse pile of the Thunderbolt Beast.

As soon as Han Feng flew away from the corpse of the Thunderbolt Beast, his body did a front somersault, and he jumped lightly to a clearing more than ten feet away from the corpse of the Thunderbolt Beast.

"It's so cool!" Han Feng, who had just stepped on the ground with his feet, kept looking at the ring on the middle finger of his right hand, with a happy smile on his face.

It turned out that Han Feng dug up the second-order demon cores from the corpses of these thunder-guiding beasts this time: four thousand six hundred, third-order demon cores: two thousand two hundred and twenty, fourth-order demon cores: two thousand, fifth-order magic cores: one thousand five hundred, sixth-order magic cores: one thousand, seventh-order magic cores: four thousand five hundred, and he also found twenty Qiankun rings and three Qiankun bags in the corpse pile.

No wonder Han Feng was so ecstatic, looking at the entire Dark Moon Continent, even the powerhouses of the Spirit Monarch realm would go crazy when they saw such wealth!

"Twenty Qiankun Rings! It seems that there should be a few more to be found among those chaotic stones and branches in the valley!" Han Feng recalled the ten Array King powerhouses of the Wind Thunder Family who had been killed by the ninth-order peak Thunder Beast before, and his heart was happy again, and then Han Feng stepped on the Xuan Ao's footwork and quickly rushed towards the valley.

As expected, Han Feng quickly found the ten scattered Qiankun rings among the stones with his memory. Perhaps because there were too many surprises, Han Feng's mood calmed down at the moment, and he didn't check the ten Qiankun rings, but turned around and ran away in the direction of the tent.