I have a magic pot

Warriors on the Lingwu Continent all have spiritual veins, and the spiritual veins are also divided into grades.

It can be roughly divided into four categories: "lower third grade", "middle third grade", "upper third grade", and "extreme grade".

The higher the level of the spirit pulse, the faster the absorption of spiritual power, the faster the cultivation speed, and the stronger the combat power among the spirit warriors of the same level.

Even the spiritual pulse determines the future achievements of the spiritual warrior to a large extent.

The level of the spiritual pulse is determined by the "concentration ratio" of the five elements.

Because almost all spiritual veins are composed of five elements: "gold, wood, water, fire, and earth".

And the higher the concentration of a certain element, the larger the proportion it occupies, and correspondingly, the higher the level of the martial artist's spiritual pulse.

For martial arts and martial arts with this attribute, the martial artist has a higher cultivation talent.

In addition to the ninth-grade spiritual veins, there are even stronger "extreme-grade spiritual veins".

This kind of spiritual vein is extremely rare, because in these people's spiritual veins, there is only a single element in the five elements.

This kind of warriors are all talented monsters.

In terms of cultivation methods and martial arts of the same attribute, he has an innate absolute advantage.

Of course, all of this has nothing to do with Han Feng, because he was born with a waste vein and didn't develop his spiritual veins at all.

However, Han Feng knew that the younger brother Han Lei had an earth attribute of the third rank, while the eldest sister Chu Hanxin should have the upper third rank of the water attribute.

Han Feng was puzzled.

"Xian'er, what do you mean, the cold poison on that woman's body is related to her spirit veins?"

"That's right, master, this female doll should be born with an 'Ice Marrow Body'."

Chapter 149 Let's start treatment

"Body of Ice Marrow?"

Han Feng was at a loss, as he was very unfamiliar with this term.

Xian'er explained.

"Master, do you know that on top of the best spiritual veins, there is also a variant spiritual vein, also known as the 'different spirit vein'.

The attributes of this kind of spiritual veins are innate, not included in the five elements, but more domineering than the attributes of the five elements. "

When Han Feng heard this, he was startled.

"Xian'er, what do you mean, that woman is the owner of the foreign spirit vein?"

"That's right, she was born with an "Ice Marrow Body" and has a pure ice-type spiritual vein.

He has an incomparable innate talent for cultivation methods and martial arts with attributes such as ice water. "

When Han Feng heard this, he couldn't help being a little shocked.

Unexpectedly, Qin Fengqing's spiritual talent was so against the sky, it was born with a different spiritual vein.

"But what does this have to do with the cold poison on her body?"

Xian'er spoke slowly.

"The so-called extremes must be reversed, the ice spirit pulse is an anomalous number that goes against the five elements, so naturally it cannot be protected by the laws of heaven and earth.

Since the day she was born, she has become the center of a cold aura, and the icy aura in the surrounding space will continuously seep into her body.

During this period, unless there is a strong person in the moon-level realm, he will spend the cold air for her once a year.

Until she breaks through to the Chen-level realm and can release the cold energy by herself, she will be safe forever.

Otherwise, after years of accumulating coldness and reaching a limit, she will suffer a strong backlash.

Usually this kind of backlash would cause the owner of the foreign spirit vein to die early. It is a miracle that she can persist until now.

But judging from her condition, the cold poison has penetrated into the bone marrow, and I am afraid that she will not live for half a year at most. "

"what……?"

Hearing this, Han Feng couldn't help being surprised.

Unexpectedly, this seemingly tyrannical Miss Qin only had half a year to live.

After being shocked, Han Feng asked the question he was most concerned about.

"Xian'er, can her condition be cured?"

Facing a strong man with a domineering temperament and irregular menstruation, Han Feng said in his heart that he was not afraid, it was a lie.

If Xian'er had no other choice, Han Feng was going to find a way to escape by using the preparatory treatment as an excuse.

However, Xian'er said proudly.

"Master, the demon refining pot can refine all things, so it is not difficult to refine the cold air in her body."

Han Feng felt relieved when he heard this, but immediately asked nervously.

"Then... how many spirit stones will it consume?"

Han Feng is well aware of the characteristics of the demon refining pot. It is indeed powerful, but it is also extremely expensive.

If he wanted to refine all the cold poison that Qin Fengqing had accumulated for more than 20 or [-] years, who knew how many spirit stones would be consumed.

However, Xian'er's answer made Han Feng overjoyed.

"Master, don't worry, although the cold poison in her body is stubborn, and the amount is not small.

But it also contains astonishing spiritual power, through refining and absorption, it can completely support the operation of the demon refining pot.

It can even refine some pure ice spirit energy for the master to absorb.

To neutralize, the host's excessively strong qi and blood can play a role in reconciling yin and yang. "

I heard that the Demon Refining Pot can be self-sufficient, and it has its own benefits.

Han Feng immediately beamed with joy and rubbed his hands excitedly.

And standing not far away, Qin Fengqing who had been secretly observing Han Feng.

Seeing Han Feng's face, he was troubled for a while, surprised for a while, and there was an inexplicable excited smile on his face for a while.

While feeling apprehensive in his heart, he also became more and more suspicious, and somewhat doubted Han Feng's ability.

And at this moment, Han Feng turned around and strode towards her.

Qin Fengqing suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and asked Han Feng who was oncoming.

"Mr. Han, do you remember clearly?"

Han Feng nodded.

"Well, I remember everything clearly, and I can treat you now."

When Qin Fengqing heard the words, she couldn't help but her delicate body trembled, and there was a trace of irrepressible surprise in her eyes.

However, Han Feng said with a pale face.

"Miss Qin, treating your illness will consume me a lot.

You need to prepare more pills and spirit stones for me to restore my skills. "

Qin Fengqing was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, then nodded and said.

"No problem, I'll send someone to pick it up now."

Han Feng nodded in satisfaction.

"That's good, then find a secluded room now, and I'll officially treat you."

Qin Fengqing naturally hoped that the sooner the treatment, the better, and even sent someone to fetch the pill and spirit stone.

At the same time, he personally led Han Feng to a secluded attic located deep in the manor.

When he came to the attic, ten spirit stones and two "Returning Qi Pills" had been prepared for Han Feng.

Han Feng unceremoniously stuffed it all into his pocket in front of Qin Fengqing.

Qin Feng was overwhelmed and didn't say much.

He just ordered the maid to close the door and wait outside the attic, and no one was allowed to approach the attic.

After doing all this, Qin Feng turned to look at Han Feng.

"Mr. Han, can he be treated now?"

In Qin Fengqing's beautiful eyes, there was a trace of irrepressible excitement.

After all, the bitterness of cold poison backlash has tortured her for too long.

Now that there is finally hope of liberation, she is naturally looking forward to it!

At this moment, Han Feng also restrained himself, and said with a serious expression on his philistine expression when he was picking up his things just now.

"Well, okay, let's go to the bedroom first."

"Um……?"

Qin Fengqing was taken aback when he heard the words.

"Into the bedroom?"

Han Feng nodded.

"There is a bed in the bedroom, it is more convenient to treat in bed."

Qin Fengqing frowned, hesitated for a while, but still didn't ask any further questions, and walked towards the bedroom on his own initiative.

The bedroom is furnished simply, with only a wooden bed, a table and two wooden chairs.

Qin Fengqing stood by the bed unnaturally, turned to look at Han Feng at the door, and asked.

"Mr. Han, can he be treated now?"

Han Feng didn't speak. After entering the room, he closed the door curtain of the bedroom, glanced at Qin Feng who was standing beside the bed and said.

"Well, that's fine, take off your clothes and go to bed."

"Um……!"

As soon as Han Feng said this, Qin Fengqing's expression suddenly changed, and a layer of frost instantly covered her pretty face.

Han Feng only felt that the temperature in the entire bedroom was dropping sharply.

"shameless!"

There was finally a trace of anger in Qin Fengqing's voice.

Han Feng was startled, but immediately said sullenly.

"Miss Qin, the so-called parental heart of a doctor, I let you take off your clothes just to help you get rid of the cold poison in your body.

Could it be that you thought that I, Han Feng, would covet your beauty? Who do you think I am? "

When Qin Fengqing heard the words, he couldn't help but froze, and the aura around him froze.

The expression on his face was also somewhat dubious.

Seeing this, Han Feng said angrily with an expression of being greatly insulted.

"Hmph, if Eldest Miss Qin doesn't want me to treat you, Han will never force her to do so, so I will leave now!"

After Han Feng finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Seeing that Han Feng was so angry, he walked so decisively.

Qin Fengqing's eyes trembled, and a look of struggle appeared on his face.

When Han Feng lifted the curtain and was about to step out of the bedroom, she finally couldn't help but speak.

"Mr. Han, please stop."

Han Feng stopped, but didn't look back.

Qin Feng stared at Han Feng's back with her beautiful eyes, took a deep breath, and finally gritted her silver teeth.

"Mr. Han, I'm sorry, the little girl was rude, please don't take offense.

I... I take off! "