Time flies, and more than half a month has passed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Han Feng went all the way deep in this forest, and unconsciously advanced thousands of miles, during which he was attacked by all kinds of carnivorous plants and various strange beasts, but he avoided them without danger, and even successfully killed many carnivorous plants and obtained many spiritual materials.

In addition, he had also encountered several waves of monks from various sects, but even if they were in groups of three or five, when they saw the aura emanating from Han Feng, they did not dare to attack rashly, and Han Feng would not take the initiative to find fault, and dispersed with each other's vigilance.

During this time, Han Feng also did not give up the study of that parchment scroll, especially when he found that practicing that special fireball technique could improve his keen ability to spy on soul power, he worked even harder, and would spare at least half an hour every day to practice seriously, the size of this fireball technique could already be stabilized at about one and a half zhang, the red flame was red, and it was hot, and many nearby leaves were hot and yellow.

But for some reason, in the past few days, the temperature in the forest has gradually become lower, when Han Feng first came in, even if there was a dense forest, there were more than thirty degrees, but on this day, it was only about twenty degrees.

Han Feng continued to run in the forest, his soul power was unleashed, and he did not let go of any place, but after a few days, he did not find any big medicine, but instead harvested a large number of elixirs, such as the mother and child core brassica, fluorescent fruits, purple rain mushrooms and other nameless spiritual root flowers and fruits, any kind of spiritual material taken out is a top-level spiritual material, although it is not a big medicine, but it is enough to make the monks of the Guiyuan Realm red-eyed.

At this moment, Han Feng's eyebrows suddenly raised, his body turned, and he disappeared in place in an instant, rushing towards the upper left corner, as if there were spiritual materials to pick on that side.

He ran very fast, but he didn't make any noise, so as not to attract the attention of the monks passing by, although his strength has become much stronger, but he has not yet reached the point where he can sweep this secret world, he still has to be low-key when he should be low-key, there is no need to be too public.

After fifteen or sixteen breaths, he quietly crossed the land and came to a clearing, a hundred feet wide, and the trees around him were far away, as if this was a forbidden area, and trees could not grow here.

And there were only three purple plants growing in the clearing, no taller than a foot, as thick as a tail finger, each of which shone with an inexplicable purple brilliance, and Han Feng felt dazzled after looking at it for a long time.

He didn't know what it was, but when he released his soul power to explore this side just now, he suddenly felt a tingling pain in the soul sea, as if he had been pricked by thousands of long needles, which was very weird, so he quietly rushed here, and when he took a closer look, there were no other abnormalities, and there were three purple plants.

Han Feng thought for a moment, he suddenly released his soul power again, and gently sent it forward, when he came into contact with that purple light, a tingling sensation immediately emerged, his eyelids jumped, and he subconsciously withdrew his soul power.

After a moment's pause, he slowly approached, and when he was only a few feet away from them, he released wisps of true qi to touch the purple light.

With a single click, it's back immediately.

I don't feel anything!

Han Feng didn't feel any discomfort, and then he tried to release the golden light of his refining body, but there was no abnormal situation either. He paused to think for a moment, then took a deep breath, strode over to them, bent down and reached out to touch, everything was normal.

He relaxed slightly, reached out and grabbed the purple plant on the side, and lifted it up, the soft soil tumbled, and he pulled it out smoothly at once, without the slightest obstacle.

He looked down and saw that there was a radish like something growing underneath, with a thick fist and a short palm, which was also purple all over, and it also emitted a faint purple glow, which was very peculiar.

"This is a purple radish?!" Han Feng was a little surprised and muttered to himself.

However, since there was no danger, Han Feng naturally would not let go of the other two, pulled them all out in one go, and after carefully inspecting them, he threw them into his storage ring.

Han Feng looked left and right, and found that there was nothing else, and just as he was about to leave, several lights and shadows suddenly rushed out of the forest on both sides, standing on both sides, looking at their clothes, they were not disciples of the same sect. There were eight of them, four of each.

Han Feng looked around, it turned out that it was the people of the Imperial Spirit Sect and the Xuanqing Sect who were chasing after him, and at this moment his brows furrowed slightly, because he felt that these eight people were all masters, and even had a magnificent aura like himself, so he couldn't help but be cautious.

"Oh, fellow Daoists of the two sects, what kind of wind is blowing you all here!" Han Feng said with a smile on his face, pretending to exaggerate.

"Brother, where's the stuff here?!" a long-faced man in a Xuanqing Sect wearing a Xuanqing Dao robe put on a grim expression, stretched out a finger of his right hand, and pointed at the loose dirt under Han Feng's feet.

"Something, I've just arrived. Seeing that he was speaking so arrogantly, Han Feng naturally wouldn't give him a good look, and immediately said indifferently.

"Hehe, what a clumsy lie, the dirt is still filled with your breath, how dare you open your eyes and tell nonsense!" In the Imperial Spirit Sect, a woman in the first place who looked like a country covered her mouth and smiled, laughing like a flowery branch, and the silver bell-like laughter seemed to make the surroundings a little brighter.

Han Feng turned his head to look at the other party, and suddenly felt that she was charming, and her eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness, which made people feel so unwarm.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, Han Feng snorted coldly, and woke up from the momentary immersion just now, and at the same time, with a flick of his sleeves, the golden light came out in a ball, and with a few dings, knocked away several silver needles that she suddenly shot.

"What a charm technique!" Han Feng stared at the woman from the Imperial Spirit Sect with a solemn face, and said coldly.

The woman from the Imperial Spirit Sect was also slightly surprised, she didn't seem to expect Han Feng to be able to get rid of her charm technique so quickly, most of the normal men who saw her for the first time in the past would lose their minds more than breath when they were attacked by her move without warning.

However, she is not an ordinary person, she reacted immediately, and still said with a smile: "My sister was just joking with you just now, don't you mind." ”

Han Feng simply ignored her and turned around to leave.

"Hehe, it seems that Daoist friend you are toasting and not eating and drinking!" The figure flickered, and the four people from Xuanqing Gate suddenly dispersed, rushed to Han Feng, and blocked his way.

"Get out, good dogs don't get in the way!" Han Feng shouted angrily, and with a sudden step, his whole person shone with golden light, and he rushed towards the person on the left side, who was the weakest of the four of them.