Chapter 163: Searching for Spiritual Materials
Han Feng took out an eighth-order elixir and communicated with the remnant talisman repeatedly, but he tried no less than ten times, but he couldn't figure it out and put it into the small world inside the light gate in the sea of souls. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
In the end, it was the remnant charm that provided him with a channel, and the light gate flashed, and a spot of light appeared on his forehead and eyebrows, hazy, but still in the shape of a door.
He was overjoyed, and hurriedly pasted the eighth-order elixir on the surface of his forehead with that spot of light, and with a soft sound, the elixir disappeared without a trace, and the next moment, it appeared in that small world, lying quietly on the gray-white ground, motionless.
Then, he tried to take it out again, and found that as long as he reached out and put it on the spot of light, and as soon as his mind moved, the eighth-order elixir flashed into his hand again, and there was no problem.
Han Feng was overjoyed, in this way, he could transfer most of the elixir into it, and even if he went out in the future, he didn't have to hand it over to the sect.
In those seven days, in addition to his daily cultivation, he included all these important elixirs above the eighth order into that small world, as for those big medicines, he included them in the small world together with the space storage bag, and even after emptying Qiu Tianyi's storage ring, even it was included in it, so as not to be detected in the future and cause death.
Han Feng's soul power was in full swing at this time, and he was already able to cover a width of 1,500 zhang, and if he investigated carefully, he didn't even let go of a single elixir now, and along the way, through five or six oases, he had harvested nearly 100 spiritual materials, including flowers, grasses, stones and trees, and a wide variety of categories, to name a few.
After most of the day, his originally empty space storage bag gradually became rich again, of course, during this period, there were many collisions with those monks, but under his terrifying fireball attack, it can be said that it swept in all directions, no monk could withstand his blow, after the fireball of ten zhang size burst open, it was enough to flood the area of hundreds of zhang square, even if the ordinary monks of Tianjiao came, it was useless, they could only protect themselves.
Han Feng's reputation gradually spread in this area, and almost no one dared to compete with him anymore.
Han Feng didn't stay in this desert for too long, and after harvesting a lot of elixirs, he soon came to the edge of the desert, and in the distance in front of him was a large dense forest, lush and full of aura.
His body flickered, and he rushed into the forest in a few flashes, relying on his memory, all the way forward, without leaving a step, even if there was a strange beast attacking, he was also quick to cut through the chaos, three times five divided by two to solve the battle, after several turns, more than ten days later, finally came to the edge of the slope of the snow.
He spread out his soul power, probed carefully, and a smile appeared on his face, the rhizome of Jiu Dongmei was still bearing the wind and snow inside, and it was unstoppable, occasionally flashing a little bit of glory, and it seemed that it still had a strong vitality.
Han Feng no longer hesitated, and rushed straight in, the violent wind and snow that attacked from all directions were swept away by the purple light on his body, and one step was dozens of zhang, and he came to the front of the stump of Jiu Dongmei in a few breaths, he took out the broken sword, squatted down and carefully dug out all its roots, the coverage area was actually open, and there was no withering at all, countless pores were opened, and from time to time absorbing the aura between heaven and earth, it was very peculiar.
The more Han Feng looked at it, the more he liked it, and secretly said that he didn't run in vain, so he put it into a space storage bag separately and filled it with a large amount of spiritual liquid to seal it.
He got up and stood up, put away the space storage bag, and his body shook, disappeared in place, and rushed straight to the snowy mountain, where there may still be the rhizome of the big medicine that has not been taken away.
The slope of the snow, the deeper he runs, the greater the interference, even if his strength is now by leaps and bounds, I don't know how many times stronger than before, but he can't go sideways, he can only run twenty or thirty feet at a time, and the speed is getting slower and slower, until finally, he has to move three or four steps at a foot distance, and it is almost impossible to move an inch.
After two full hours, Han Feng finally crossed this natural danger with the power of his physical body, in fact, Duan Qiu's storage ring had the existence of the five-grade talisman Wing Wind Talisman, but Han Feng didn't want to waste it, of course, he also had the idea of testing the strength of his physical body, but he didn't expect it to be really successful, obviously his physical strength had improved a little.
Han Feng was slightly tired, stood in the col, took a deep breath, took out a green jade bottle and poured out three yellow cancan pills, after taking it orally, the true qi in his body turned slightly, and the rolling medicinal power spread, his whole body was much more comfortable, and his physical strength quickly recovered.
His body moved slightly, and he raised his feet and headed down the mountain, the magnificent lake below was still shrouded in mist, and the aura was extremely abundant, but there was no strange power that isolated the exploration of soul power.
Han Feng kept his soul power out, treading water, the speed was very fast, and it didn't take long for him to come to an area overgrown with aquatic plants, dense, he rushed through, setting off grass clippings all over the sky, splashing in all directions.
At this moment, he raised his eyebrows, stopped suddenly, and rolled up a gust of wind, crushing a large area of aquatic plants in front of him, rolling them into powder, but it did not cause much noise, the wind was only confined to one or twenty feet, and swirled back and forth, destroying everything around.
Han Feng's soul power spied more than 1,400 zhang away in the left direction, and there was also a figure rushing towards the center of the lake, but the scope of his soul power seemed to be not as wide as his, and he couldn't find his existence, so he still rushed straight over.
Han Feng hurriedly converged the purple light released from the outside, narrowed the diffusion range of his aura, and rushed forward without any reduction in his speed.
No matter what the other party's purpose is, he has to be the first to take the lead and strike first!
However, after a few breaths, the man rushed to the place where Han Feng was passing, and immediately found the traces he left, his face changed, the sword technique in his right hand stood up, and the sword light flashed all over his body, and dozens of transparent sword rays shot out in an instant, like a pack of wolves dispatching, swift and mighty.
In the blink of an eye, a radius of more than 100 zhang was bulldozed by his sword, and as he moved forward, he pulled out a bare waterway that was more than 100 zhang wide, all the way to the center of the lake.
Han Feng saw his dozens of sword rays, his pupils shrank slightly, his face was slightly solemn, his steps were faster, almost out of the water, as if he was galloping, and in an instant, it was more than a hundred zhang, exceeding the speed of sound.
But in this way, Han Feng's aura could not be completely hidden, and it was sensed by the person who was more than a thousand zhang behind him, although this person's soul power was not as good as his, but this person's sense of the fluctuations of heaven and earth's aura was stronger than him.
This person snorted, and the sword released suddenly retracted, circled around, and took him into the air, speeding at extreme speed, surpassing the speed of sound, about thirty percent faster than Han Feng.