Han Feng nodded solemnly.

Centennial Stone Milk is suitable for human-level martial artists.

One or two thousand years of thousand-year-old stone milk is suitable for the Xuan Rank.

Five or six thousand years of millennium stone milk is suitable for the ground level.

*The millennium stone milk of the millennium is suitable for the heavenly steps.

The thousand-year-old stone milk here is obviously more than a thousand years old, which is not enough for the ground level, but too large for the human level.

"I have the Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower, it won't take long to be able to step into the Xuan Rank, and at that time, it will be best to absorb this thousand-year-old stone milk. ”

"I don't know how many percent of the thousand-year-old stone milk can be used by ordinary martial artists, anyway, I have all things to melt into the flames, and if I refine the thousand-year-old stone milk into the source liquid of the stone milk, I can absorb it with ten percent efficiency, which should be more than that of other martial artists. ”

"But to catch up with Meng Yaqing, it's still a little insufficient. ”

glanced at Meng Yaqing without a trace, and Han Feng's fighting spirit was burned again.

Sixteen or seventeen years old half-step level, Han Feng believes that there is no younger generation of more than ten big countries in this vicinity that can compare.

......

"We're done, let's go. ”

Meng Yaqing's faint voice interrupted Han Feng's thoughts.

Han Feng was stunned for a moment, and quickly nodded: "Okay...... Okay, I'm leaving. ”

Outside, Han Feng rode on the Flying Flame Lion and was about to leave, Meng Yaqing suddenly threw over a piece of rune paper, Han Feng hurriedly took it, and looked at Meng Yaqing suspiciously: "Miss Meng, this is ......"

Meng Yaqing said coldly: "If you come to Shengjin City one day and crush this rune paper, as long as I am in Shengjin City, I will appear immediately, and I can help you solve some problems." ”

Han Feng solemnly accepted the talisman paper and clasped his fists with both hands: "Miss Meng, I will definitely go to Shengjin City in the morning and evening." ”

After saying that, Han Feng patted Xiao Yan's head, Xiao Yan spread his wings and quickly flew into the sky.

......

After Han Feng left, Meng Yaqing whispered to herself: "Cyan alien fire, I really want to see what kind of alien fire will reach when you grow up?"

"There is also the mutated Flying Flame Lion, I don't know how far it will grow, I'm really looking forward to it. ”

These two reasons are the real reasons why Meng Yaqing is willing to give Han Feng half of the thousand-year-old stone milk.

In the entire Great Jin Kingdom, only Meng Yaqing alone has a different fire, but two different fires with completely different attributes, which makes Meng Yaqing naturally full of high interest in Han Feng, the same kind that suddenly appeared.

If it weren't for Meng Yaqing to hurry back to retreat and break through, it would not be impossible to leave with Han Feng.

......

At the same time, Han Feng, who was carried by Xiao Yan and flew in the sky, was also thinking about the reason why Meng Yaqing looked at him differently.

After thinking about it to no avail, Han Feng touched his face narcissistically: "Could it be that I am too attractive to attract a woman like Meng Yaqing?"

Thinking about it, Han Feng shook his head again: "It's unlikely, forget it, it seems that Meng Yaqing has no ill will towards me, let's talk about it in the future." ”

A huge flying flame lion swept all the way through the sky and flew towards the city in the middle of the world.

......

Renzhong City, Han Family.

In a certain square, the crowd surged.

This day is the day when the younger generation of the Han family under the age of fifteen competes.

"Tsk, I heard that in this competition, the one who wins the first place can get a fourth-level pill, this kind of pill, our Han family doesn't have much, even the head of the family is reluctant to take it, it seems that our Han family has invested a lot of money this time. ”

A Han family disciple sighed.

Another Han family disciple had a sad face: "If it weren't for the fact that Young Master Han Feng was kidnapped by the witch, and the strength of the younger generation of our Han family was greatly reduced, how could the family be like this, just wanting to use resources to cultivate another Han Feng." ”

"If Young Master Han Feng was still alive, he would have stepped into the human level by now. ”

This Han family disciple had a sad face, and the other Han family disciples around him were also silent.

After being taken captive for so long, everyone has no hope that Han Feng is still alive, not only the elders of the Han family, but also the children of the Han family.

If they were still alive, their Han family might be able to give birth to a Xuan-level master in the future.

Among the children of the Han family, a rugged young man had a complicated face: "Han Feng, are you bastard really dead?"

This rugged boy is the Cuban who was blown up three times by Han Feng.

When Han Feng disappeared, Cuba was happy and excited at first, but as time went by, Cuba's mood became complicated.

Han Feng has suddenly grown from a waste at the beginning, and now he has become the object of worship of the younger generation of the Han family, why can't he in Cuba?

Gradually, Cuba began to aim for Korean style and strive to practice.

Perhaps it is the reason for the change of mentality, in just three months, Cuba has made full progress, and now it is about to break through the early stage of the mortal stage, and open up a main vein to step into the middle stage of the mortal stage.

The growth of strength has made Cuba's confrontation with Korean style even more complicated.

It may be resentment, or worship, or respect, or expectation.

Just when there was silence, a disciple of the Han family persuaded: "The past is gone, we still have to look forward if we are alive, Miss Han Rou and Young Master Han Lin are not bad, they are already masters of the late stage of the mortal rank." ”

"Miss Han Rou has even reached the limit of the late stage of the mortal rank, and it is said that within a month or two, she will be able to open one of the twelve canons and step into the human level!"

Speaking of Han Rou and Han Lin, the faces of a group of Han family disciples softened.

Yes, although Han Feng died, the younger generation of their Han family did not wither because of this, but were even more full of fighting spirit.

They want to work together for Han Feng's part.

......

A group of Han family disciples suddenly moved out of the way, and Han Rou and Han Lin and other young people under the age of fifteen stepped over, their faces solemn.

On the other hand, the young people of the Han family between the ages of fifteen and twenty also walked here.

This time the contest was divided into two regions, one was between fifteen and twenty years old, and the other was under fifteen years old.

Fourth-level elixir, the effect on the human level is not so great.

After the personnel arrived, the family elders and Han Yu, the head of the family, as well as some high-ranking family members, also appeared.

These high-level officials include Han Tianxing, Han Tianli, Han Tianmu, and Han Feng's father, Han Tiancheng!

Among these people, Han Yu and Han Tianxing and other Han Feng's grandfathers, uncles, second uncles, and third uncles all looked a little unsightly, and to this day, they still have no news about Han Feng.

And Han Feng's father, Han Tiancheng, looked even more decadent, his eyes were blank, and he looked sluggish.

"Fourth brother......" Han Tianxing opened his mouth, and immediately turned into a long sigh.

Han Yu also retracted his gaze bitterly, the disappearance of his grandson, Han Yu also suffered a big blow, but Han Yu has more than one grandson, but Han Tiancheng's son is only that.

In the past three months, although Han Yu and the others are still uncomfortable, they have almost recovered, and only Han Tiancheng is still a decadent person who has no motivation in his life.

Han Yu sighed and took a few steps forward: "Now the inspection begins." ”

Instructor Lin stood on the stage and laughed: "Boys, don't embarrass me." ”

"Now the first ......"

......

"The last game, Han Lin vs. Han Rou!" Instructor Lin looked at Han Lin with satisfaction, if according to the previous speed of progress, in three months, it would be good for Han Lin to be able to open up the eight main veins.

But because of the stimulation of Han Feng, the current Han Lin is already a master in the late stage of the mortal rank, and he has condensed about thirty percent of the attribute true qi, and it is very likely that he will step into the human level in the next six months.

Thinking of Han Feng, Instructor Lin also sighed secretly in his heart.

Instructor Mu on the other side was even more satisfied.

On the field, Han Lin and Han Rou looked solemn and solemn.

This is a competition, even if the two are cousins and brothers, they will not show mercy at this moment.

"Claw Condensation!!"

"Nine Shadow Palms!!"

"Afterimage Fist!!"

"Spiral Strength!!"

The two of you come and go, and the sound of banging keeps ringing.

Many Han family disciples looked at the two with blazing eyes.

In the end, Han Rou was even better and defeated Han Lin with one palm.

Instructor Lin said loudly: "Congratulations to Han Rou for becoming the first person under the age of fifteen!!"

Who knows, Han Rou shook her head: "In my heart, Cousin Han Feng is the first person." ”

Instructor Lin's face froze, and then he smiled bitterly: "Miss Han Rou, don't mention Han Feng again, everyone finally ...... it."

Han Rou's eyes dimmed: "I just don't want Cousin Han Feng to be forgotten by everyone." ”