I have a magic pot

But hearing Xian'er said that this would help him in martial arts, Han Feng still gritted his teeth and decided to buy this broken knife.

When Han Feng took out a handful of Lingshi and was about to deliver it.

A thick voice suddenly sounded beside Han Feng.

"Little brother, can you give me this knife?"

Chapter 154 Wind Meteor Crystal

Hearing this sudden voice, Han Feng couldn't help being startled.

Because he didn't sense anyone approaching at all just now, and even Xian'er didn't remind him.

Turning his head to look, he saw a man in brocade clothes standing beside him, aged 27 or [-], with fair complexion and handsome features.

This person obviously has a handsome face of a creamy niche, but those eyes are extremely calm and indifferent.

It gives people a sense of vicissitudes and vicissitudes that do not match their age, as if they have seen all the vicissitudes of life.

Seeing each other for the first time, Han Feng felt a slight discomfort in his heart.

Nothing else, Han Feng felt that the man in front of him was more handsome than himself.

Not only is he handsome in appearance, this guy is the kind of man who is both handsome and has a story.

The lethality of this kind of man to women can be imagined, and even Han Feng is a little jealous.

The man didn't care about the slight unfriendly look in Han Feng's eyes, and he still spoke kindly with a smile on his face.

"Little brother, can you give me this knife?"

When Han Feng heard this, he couldn't help snorting coldly in his heart.

It doesn't matter if you are more handsome than me, but let me also give you the knife I like. Do you think you can kill both men and women?Hmph, I won't let it!

Han Feng was about to refuse, but Xianer's solemn reminder came from his heart.

"Master, this person is not simple. Although he doesn't wear any hidden spiritual weapons and talismans, I can't see through his depth."

Hearing this, Han Feng immediately swallowed the words of refusal that came to his lips.

Han Feng knew that Xian'er's perception was related to his mental strength.

But when she was weaker than now, Xian'er was able to roughly perceive Mu Qianxun's strength.

Now that my spiritual power has improved a lot, it is reasonable to say that Xian'er's perception should be stronger, but she can't see through the depth of the man in front of her.

In this way, isn't this person more terrifying than Mu Qianxun?

"Gudu...!"

Couldn't help swallowing dryly, Han Feng was terrified.

Xin said, in a small Bailong County, how can there be so many hidden powerhouses?

Doubts are doubts, but Han Feng is not a fool. He knows that it is best not to provoke people of this level.

What's more, they are still very polite, at least they didn't rely on their strength to grab it.

After a little hesitation, Han Feng pretended to be in a difficult state.

"Hey... this knife is the one that caught my eye, and I didn't intend to part with it.

But I see that my brother's eyebrows are clear, so he must be a gentleman. I am also a gentleman. I don't want to take what others like, so it doesn't matter if I give it to my brother. "

Hearing this, the young man couldn't help being taken aback, obviously he didn't expect Han Feng to have such remarks.

Looking at Han Feng with great interest, the man smiled.

"It is said that a gentleman does not take what others like. This saber was the one that my little brother set his sights on first, but it is the behavior of my subordinates, so I am not considered a gentleman.

But this knife is very important to me, if the little brother is really willing to give up, I won't let the little brother suffer. "

As he spoke, the man touched it from his sleeve, and a fist-sized, inconspicuous blue-gray spar appeared in his hand.

Han Feng was taken aback, but Xian'er explained.

"Master, this is "Wind Meteor Crystal", which is a relatively rare fourth-level refining material.

It is only possible to unearth this kind of spar in the depths of the dangerous place where the strong wind is raging. It is harder than fine steel and has a certain degree of flexibility. It can be used as the main material of the "embryo body" of the spirit soldier.

The value of this meteorite crystal is probably more than a thousand spirit stones. "

"Fuck!"

When Han Feng heard this, he almost jumped up excitedly. A seemingly insignificant spar was actually worth a thousand spirit stones.

With a broken knife of little use, one can get such a precious piece of refining material.

No fool would refuse this kind of sale.

But Han Feng still kept an eye on it and asked.

"Brother, are you really willing...to give this Meteorite Crystal as a gift?"

Hearing this, the man couldn't help showing a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Obviously unexpectedly, Han Feng recognized the spar at a glance.

The man smiled and said casually.

"It's rare to meet such an interesting little brother, and this thing is of no use to me, so let's treat it as making a friend.

My surname is "Gong", and the single name is "North". Didn't I ask my little brother Gao's name? "

"Gong Bei, what a weird name."

Han Feng muttered to himself, and replied without thinking too much.

"Under the Korean style!"

"Han Feng!"

When he heard this name, an imperceptible gleam flashed in the man's eyes.

Afterwards, Han Feng handed the blood knife in his hand to the man, and took the meteorite crystal.

The man wanted to buy the blood knife, but was stopped by Han Feng.

Han Feng still took out 150 spirit stones and bought the blood knife.

"Little brother, are you...?" The man looked at Han Feng suspiciously.

"Brother Gong, this Meteorite Crystal is very valuable, and my younger brother is already taking advantage of it by exchanging it with you, how can you be greedy and make your brother spend money.

In this way, even if I exchanged the blood knife for your Wind Meteor Crystal, of course, Han still took advantage of it. "

Hearing this, the man was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing loudly.

"Hahaha...Brother Han is really an interesting person. If that's the case, I won't shirk it as a brother."

The two chatted casually for a few words, and Han Feng took the initiative to leave.

Gong Bei handed him off, but did not keep him.

After walking out of the chamber of commerce and stepping into the carriage, Han Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It is indeed a very labor-intensive thing to talk to such an ignorant expert.

Fortunately, this person doesn't seem to have any malicious intentions, so he probably wouldn't do that kind of vile act of giving gifts in front of others and silencing them in hindsight.

Looking at the "Wind Meteor Crystal" in his hand again, Han Feng said to himself.

"This wave is sure to make a profit."

……

After watching Han Feng leave the Imperial Firm, Gong Bei, holding the bloody broken knife in his hand, slowly looked away, but there was a playful smile on his face.

"Han Feng... so he is the son of an old friend, no wonder he looks so familiar, but today is not a coincidence."

As he said that, the man waved his hand casually, and the bloody knife turned into a red light, which was absorbed and worn in the dark red ring on his left middle finger.

"Storage ring!"

Seeing this, the waitress standing not far away couldn't help but exclaim.

The reaction was so great that it was even more shocking than the man just casually took out a meteorite crystal.

In an imperial firm, even if it's just a branch in a county, the waitress knows it.

The value of a storage ring is so precious, in the entire Bailong County, it is unlikely that there are more than one storage ring.

The man turned a blind eye to the waitress' shock and just said to her lightly.

"Let your shopkeepers come out and see me."

The female waitress couldn't help but change her face when she heard the words, and said hesitantly.

"Don't blame the distinguished guests, my shopkeeper never accepts visits from others."

The man smiled slightly, and took out a crimson, crystal-clear medal.

"is it okay now?"

The waitress stared at the scarlet medal, and after a moment of stunned, her complexion changed drastically, and her voice trembled.

"Hiss... Red Gold Medal!"

The next moment, the waitress showed an extremely respectful expression on her face, and gave a deep salute to the man.

"Dear guest, please follow me!"

Chapter 155 The Time Is Ripe

After returning to the branch, Han Feng wanted to give the second-level spiritual weapon to Chu Hanxin immediately.

But thinking of the embarrassment this morning, Han Feng decided to talk about it in a few days.

When Chu Hanxin forgot about it, the two of them would not be so awkward facing each other.

Back in his courtyard, Han Feng put all the spirit stones and wind meteor crystals into the storage ring, and started his daily practice life again.

This time, Han Feng learned his lesson and asked Xian'er to help guard the surroundings, then took off his clothes and continued to practice the Chiyuba Physical Art.

After finishing his physical training exhausted, Han Feng went back to the room and sat cross-legged to meditate, practicing Dao Xuan Jue.

In addition to absorbing the aura tempered by the demon refining pot, in this process.

Xian'er also injected the "ice spirit air" obtained after refining the cold poison in the demon refining pot today, into Han Feng's body.

When practicing martial arts, Han Feng felt as if his whole body was being brushed by a cool current.

Not only did it calm his body and mind, but the speed of his cultivation was also speeded up invisibly.

The air of ice spirit is the body of Qin Fengqing's ice marrow, which was brought innately, plus the essence of ice spirit that was absorbed from the outside world and accumulated over time.

After being refined by the demon refining pot, only the aura that is beneficial to the body is left behind.

Han Feng absorbed these ice spirit qi, in addition to improving his cultivation, more importantly, it also smoothed out the negative effects brought about by the cultivation of Chiyuba Physical Art.

If the qi and blood are too vigorous and violent, hurting the meridians, making the practitioner emotionally restless, etc., the ice spirit qi is undoubtedly the best "good medicine".

In the past few days, Han Feng has nothing but practice.

Every afternoon, he would take the carriage sent by Qin Fengqing to the county manor to get rid of the cold poison for Qin Fengqing.

The location of the treatment is still the bedroom in the attic.

With the embarrassing incident that happened during the last treatment, Han Feng was somewhat awkward.

But Qin Fengqing recovered again, that cold and indifferent appearance relieved Han Feng a lot of embarrassment.

Then it was the same course of treatment, Han Feng was forced to blindfold, and Qin Fengqing took off his clothes in the room.

During the treatment, Qin Feng used brocade quilts to cover her jade body as much as possible.

Han Feng used his so-called "36 heavenly gangs, 72 earth evil massage methods" in a limited position.

Massage for a stunning beauty, such a glamorous treatment process, I believe even a man would find it hard to resist.

However, Han Feng is not the case, and summarizes Han Feng's situation in one sentence.

That is, "the widow is lustful, but the widow has a disease".