Another half a month has passed, it has been a month since Han Feng and Shen Yu came to this Red Leaf City, Shen Yu likes his current life very much, there is no danger, he sits freely every day and does what he likes, everything is so beautiful.

Han Feng was also very idle during this time, except for going to Lian Ling to listen to the piano every day, he was working hard to cultivate the rest of the time.

As for Xiaobai, for most of the past half a month, Han Feng would give him one pill of Juneng Powder every day. After each meal, Xiaobai would fall into a deep sleep, and when he woke up the next day, the energy in his body would steadily increase a lot.

After more than half a month, Xiao Bai's strength was close to the fifth rank of the human rank, which was even higher than Han Feng.

And Xiaobai was born as a heaven-level demonic beast, so there is no such thing as any cultivation bottleneck, as long as the energy in his body is enough, he can easily advance.

This is the powerful advantage of the Heavenly Rank Demonic Beast.

Compared to Xiao Bai, Han Feng's cultivation was much more complicated.

At this time, Han Feng was sitting in the wooden barrel of the room, his entire body was immersed in a golden liquid, his eyes were closed, and his brows were slightly furrowed. It seems that it has reached an important juncture in cultivation.

After these days of cultivation, coupled with the help of countless medicinal herbs that he had received from the Dark Forest earlier.

At this moment, Han Feng had already entered the bottleneck of the third grade of the human rank, and was working hard to impact the fourth grade of the human rank.

Next to the medicine barrel, there was a small jade bottle lying quietly, and the jade bottle was empty, leaving only a faint medicinal fragrance.

This was the previous Han Feng who deliberately refined the Golden Yuan Spiritual Liquid for himself.

This Jin Yuan Spiritual Liquid was specially refined by him for this time to impact the fourth grade of the human rank, and with the help of this Golden Yuan Spiritual Liquid, he believed that it should not be difficult to enter the fourth grade of the human rank.

In the wooden barrel, the golden liquid rippled slightly with Han Feng's movements, and the slightly dazzling golden light shone with a strange brilliance.

As Han Feng continued to carry the Proud Heaven and Earth Technique, a trace of golden gentle energy flowed slowly gathered around Han Feng's body, and immediately rushed into his body.

The golden energy flow surged more and more, and in just a moment, that air flow actually wrapped Han Feng's whole person, accompanied by a little golden light, Han Feng's whole person became looming, and it was quite strange from a distance.

And as Han Feng continued to absorb these golden energies, the original golden water liquid gradually faded.

And it seemed that because of the continuous influx of air, the surface of Han Feng's body was actually flushed with a faint flush.

At this time, Han Feng's hands changed their posture again, making a strange seal.

The surrounding golden energy air flow and the water liquid in the wooden barrel were actually full of spinning, and the speed was getting faster and faster, until finally Han Feng was even swept into it.

With the rapid rotation of the air current, the water in the barrel gradually cleared.

But the last bit of golden energy was sucked into Han Feng's body, and in the wooden barrel, it regained its calm again, leaving only a pool of transparent water.

And Han Feng, who was immersed in the water, gradually faded the flushing of his body, and the originally frowning brows on his face were immediately relaxed.

The room was silent again.

Without the help of the Golden Yuan Spiritual Liquid, at this moment, Han Feng could only continue to absorb the energy around him, slowly growing his fighting spirit. In order to be used to impact the fourth rank of the human rank.

As time passed quietly, Han Feng felt the rich fighting qi in his body, and knew that it was almost hot.

His body was silent for a moment, and suddenly his whole body trembled slightly, and then, Han Feng's brows froze, the surface of his body swelled slightly, and his originally closed eyes suddenly opened, and a fine light shot out.

Immediately, Han Feng let out a long breath of turbid air.

Feeling the fighting energy that was full of his lower body, Han Feng knew that he had successfully broken through to the fourth rank of the human rank.

Getting up and drying his body, Han Feng came to the door, looked at the sky, and found that he had been sitting for a day and a night in his cultivation this time.

At this time, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have missed the time to go to the willow forest to find a mercy spirit to listen to the piano today, and Han Feng couldn't help patting his head.

However, it was too late to go now, so Han Feng had no choice but to give up, return to the room, and begin to consolidate the fighting spirit that had just been promoted.

Compared with Han Feng's past, this promotion seemed to have become much easier for him.

This is all thanks to the help of these elixirs.

Although a large number of rare medicinal materials were found in Ye Zhenfei's cave mansion before, Han Feng's strength at that time was too low, and those medicinal materials were all superb materials, and the energy contained in them was very domineering, which was not something that Han Feng could withstand at that time.

And the materials obtained in the Dark Forest this time, although they were equally precious, some of them were not too strong, and Han Feng used other ordinary medicinal materials to neutralize and concoct, so naturally there was no problem.

And his strength has also made a great breakthrough compared to before, and his body can naturally withstand more energy.

The next day, Han Feng strolled to the willow forest by the river as usual, and today because the Fengyun Chamber of Commerce sent someone over to check some details about the auction with him, it was a little delayed.

At this moment, when Han Feng came to the outside of the willow forest, the mercy spirit had already been sitting in the willow forest for a long time.

It's just that what makes Han Feng strange is that Mercy Ling is not playing the piano alone like usual, but seems to be sitting there thinking about something, thinking of something.

Seeing this scene, Han Feng was also slightly surprised in his heart, and he didn't know why. Could it be that he didn't show up yesterday, what happened to the mercy spirit?

Thinking so in my heart, I was hesitating to come forward and ask. But the two are not familiar with each other at all, and it seems that he is a little abrupt when he comes forward like this.

However, before Han Feng could think about it, the mercy spirit seemed to come back to his senses, and a melodious and melodious piano sound sounded, and suddenly danced in the forest.

Hearing the sound of the piano, Han Feng felt that there seemed to be a little more cheerfulness than usual in the sound of the piano, although it was strange in his heart, he didn't care about it, and continued to lean in front of the willow branch that was not too thick, quietly closing his eyes and listening.

I don't know why my mood suddenly became a little happy at this moment, and a pair of soft wattles seemed to become lighter, and the ten fingers quickly interlaced on the strings, making a pleasant and agile sound.

Originally, yesterday the spirit came to the willow forest as usual, but unexpectedly found that Han Feng did not appear.

In the past half a month, the mercy spirit has gradually become accustomed to the stranger who suddenly appeared next to him, although the two have always maintained a certain distance every time they meet, and they have not spoken a word between them.

But in the heart of the mercy spirit, it seems that Han Feng has gradually become an important existence.

It's like a friend, and it's like a bosom friend.

And her mentality of stroking the piano is also quietly changing, originally just entertaining herself, but now she has transformed into wanting to immerse the other party in her piano sound, wanting to pour her inner emotions into the piano sound, convey it to the other party, and let the other party share their happiness and sorrow together.

Because, she knew that Han Feng could understand her piano sound.

Originally, she had just created a new song, and she came to the willow forest happily to play it for Han Feng. Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, he didn't see Han Feng coming.

The joy that was originally full of joy suddenly turned into a wave of frustration, and even the pity spirit had a small anger in his heart, angry why the other party did not come.

But until it was getting late, the other party's figure never appeared, which made the pity very disappointed, and the anger in his heart was long gone, and some were just a little lost.

This is also the first time that the mercy spirit has not put his mind on the piano for the first time.

Her surname was faint, but she was a little stubborn, and she seemed to be a little unwilling to continue to wait for a while, until the sky was completely dark, and Han Feng never appeared, so she hugged the Bingxuan Guqin and left gloomily.

That night, after returning home, the poor spirit could not sleep, and she did not know why she was like this.

To her, Han Feng is just a passer-by she doesn't know, and these days, she can only be regarded as a half-acquaintance at best.

Why is it that I have not appeared for a day, and I will be so out of shape? The mercy kept thinking about it.

In fact, in the eyes of the Mercy Spirit, Han Feng may just be an ordinary person. However, she has always been alone with Qin all the year round, and perhaps she has gradually become accustomed to this lonely life.

However, this does not mean that her heart likes this kind of life. If it weren't for the tragic encounter two years ago, the mercy spirit might still be the pearl in the palm of the Tianyue Emperor's hand at this moment, sitting carefree every day about what he likes to do.

Although she can still play the piano every day, there is no one around her who can speak. And Han Feng's appearance is tantamount to a light in the darkness for her.

Even though the two had never spoken to each other, the mercy had long regarded each other as her friend, because the other party could understand the meaning of her piano sound.

Every time she finished stroking a section, she would quietly look at Han Feng's expression.

I found that Han Feng's face with his eyes closed always had a slightly immersed expression.

Whenever she saw this, a happy mood would rise in her heart, as if Han Feng was like her bosom friend.

But one day, this bosom friend suddenly disappeared, how could this make the soul of the heart that actually longs for a friend not to be troubled.

It was precisely because of this that the next morning, the Mercy Spirit came to the willow forest early and waited quietly, hoping to wait for Han Feng to appear.

And to her surprise, Han Feng really arrived as usual.

This made the heart of the sad soul happy.

I think he had something to delay yesterday, said the mercy in his heart.

Then, the mercy spirit collected her mood, took out the new song that had been prepared earlier, and played it slowly.

The willow trees in the forest also seemed to feel the happy state of mind of the mercy spirit, and with the sound of the mercy spirit's piano, they kept swaying their slender posture.