I have a magic pot

"Master Protector, there are guests outside asking to see you."

"guest?"

Han Feng was surprised that someone came back to see him at this time.

Now that he is seriously injured, Han Feng naturally has no intention of meeting guests.

However, when Tianwei described the appearance of the visitor, Han Feng's heart skipped a beat, and there was a hint of disbelief and excitement in his eyes.

"Quick...please come in!"

Not long after, in the practice room, Han Feng looked at the familiar figure sitting opposite him.

With his current disposition, he still couldn't help being dazed.

In my mind, outside Bailong County in the past, in the remote Han family branch compound.

Every little bit of getting along with this woman, all kinds of familiar scenes came to my mind, as if it happened yesterday.

Han Feng fell into memory unknowingly.

On the other hand, the woman in Tsing Yi felt Han Feng's gaze fixed on her face, and she couldn't help frowning her eyebrows, showing displeasure.

"You Daoist Han looked at me like this, don't you think it's a little rude?"

Han Feng on the opposite side was finally awakened, and he quickly looked away and said, "Sorry, I...remembered some old things."

When Han Feng spoke, there was a look of sadness in his eyes, which made the woman in Tsing Yi startled for a moment, and then said seriously.

"Fellow Daoist Han, the Silver Demon Patriarch who appeared on that altar back then was you, right?"

The woman in Tsing Yi in front of her was the black-robed man with the silver mask in the ruins of the Wushen Clan. She had the same appearance as Chu Hanxin.

Han Feng was still thinking about how to get in touch with this woman, but he didn't expect that the other party would come to him after he left the mysterious realm.

Hearing the question asked by the other party, Han Feng was not surprised. When the starry sky altar collapsed, the two saw each other's face clearly, and it was not surprising that the woman recognized him.

He immediately calmed down and said, "Yes, it's me."

"Why did Fellow Daoist appear there, and why did he help us?"

Han Feng knew that what she was referring to was to suppress Heidison with her and Ji Wushuang by himself.

Han Feng smiled wryly, and said to himself, I can't tell you, I followed you and entered there.

He changed his mind and said, "My purpose may be the same as yours."

"You also have grudges against them?"

The woman in Tsing Yi blurted out, and immediately realized that she was being tricked by Han Feng.

"You..." I wanted to reprimand, but finally snorted coldly, and didn't want to speak anymore.

Seeing the other party's sullen look, Han Feng's eyes lit up.

She looks angry, really like the elder sister.

Seeing Han Feng's strange gaze, the woman in Tsing Yi finally couldn't help asking.

"Why do you always look at me like this, and, at that altar, you called me 'Xin'er', do we know each other?"

Han Feng stared blankly at this woman. Her voice, appearance, and body proportions were all the same as the woman he missed day and night.

"Aren't you really Xin'er?"

The woman was a little helpless, and said to Han Feng seriously: "Fellow Daoist Han, although I don't know if you really think that I look similar to someone, or if you have some other purpose, but I am indeed not the Xin'er in your mouth.

My name is Chu Liyuan, and I am a direct descendant of the Chu family. I lived in the Tianyuan Dynasty since I was a child.

I have even been living in the secret place of my Chu family, and rarely travel to the mainland.

The person you are looking for is definitely not me, I hope you will not misunderstand me again in the future! "

"Chu Liyuan!"

Hearing this woman's serious explanation and the undisguised sincerity in the dialect, Han Feng was finally convinced that the other party was not lying.

She's really not Xin'er.

Thinking of this, the light in Han Feng's eyes suddenly dimmed.

The heart that was so excited because of the other party's visit gradually cooled down.

"call……!"

Taking a deep breath, Han Feng stood up slowly, cupped his fists and said, "Miss Chu, I'm sorry, it was Han who admitted the wrong person.

I'm really sorry for causing trouble to Ms. Chu, but from now on...it won't happen. "

After Chu Liyuan said what she just said, she wanted Han Feng not to misunderstand and pester her again.

But for some reason, at this moment, I saw Han Feng's suddenly dim eyes, and those plain, infinitely lonely words.

Her heart trembled, and she regretted it inexplicably.

But after thinking about it, I am indeed not the person he said, so what is there to regret?

"Farewell!"

As soon as Chu Liyuan cupped her hands, she turned around and was about to leave, but after taking a step, she stopped again.

After a moment of hesitation, a flash of light flashed in his palm, and a jade bottle appeared.

She turned around and handed it to Han Feng.

"This is the holy medicine for the healing of my Chu clan, Fellow Daoist Han was seriously injured in the battle today.

Seeing that you are in the passage and help each other out, this bottle of elixir should be given to a fellow daoist to heal his wounds. "

Chu Liyuan stretched out her hand and didn't look at Han Feng, but she didn't get a response for a while.

Just when she raised her head in doubt, she suddenly felt a tightness in her hand, and her hand was covered and held tightly by a big gentle hand.

"what!"

Chu Liyuan was startled, and the next moment her soft and delicate body was pulled into a broad and firm embrace.

"Xiner, you are Xiner, right?"

At this moment, Han Feng held the girl in his arms, and asked word by word in his ear.

After Chu Liyuan was stunned for a moment, her pupils suddenly shrank, and she struggled to break away from Han Feng.

A lightning-like palm hit his shoulder, shaking Han Feng who was seriously injured and staggered backwards.

"You...you are presumptuous!"

Chu Liyuan's face was ashamed and angry, her pretty face flushed, she never expected that she would be so insulted by the other party when she kindly gave medicine.

"Han Feng, if it weren't for the fact that you were seriously injured, I... I would never forgive you lightly.

But only this time, not the next time! "

After speaking, the woman blushed and left angrily.

But Han Feng was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, staring blankly at the back of the other party leaving, smiling wryly and shaking his head.

"Hiss... This slap is really hard, it seems that she is indeed not Xin'er."

Shaking his head helplessly, God made a big joke on Han Feng.

However, Han Feng's mind is firm now, and he has not sunk because of it.

Even if she is not Xin'er, as long as Xin'er is alive, I will definitely find her!

After calming down the distracting thoughts in his heart, Han Feng sat cross-legged again, intending to heal his injuries first.

……

Half a month later, return to the top of Yunfeng Peak, the residence of the Qianlan Empire.

After half a month of recuperation, Han Feng has recovered from his injuries.

To be able to recover so quickly, such a serious injury, is naturally thanks to the Chaos Essence.

As for the primitive blood essence that Han Feng obtained, which can also quickly heal wounds, Han Feng did not use it.

Because these primitive blood essences contained a hint of ghost energy, Han Feng didn't dare to use them at will.

Now that his injury has healed, Han Feng has just left the customs when he meets the golden holy dragon who came to bid farewell.

As early as half a month ago, the Tianyuan Dynasty Empire Qualifying Tournament had ended.

As expected, the Great Yan Empire and the Qianlan Empire exploded with astonishing strength, and naturally stabilized their rankings.

Youtian and Xingyue were not squeezed out of the top four, and the ranking of the four great powers did not change at all.

On the contrary, the powerful opponent of the Hundred Nations Alliance is missing, under the sky-high resource rewards offered by the Tianyuan Dynasty.

The representatives of the major, medium and small countries in the mainland had an extremely fierce confrontation, and finally the rankings changed, and there were many people who came from behind.

Although the Golden Holy Dragon was concerned about the Great Yan Empire and the coastal battlefield, he was worried about Han Feng, so he waited until Han Feng recovered from his injuries before rushing to say goodbye.

"Han Feng, it's time for me to go back and guard the West Sea. I will return this item to you."

The golden holy dragon handed over the ancient copper coin sword to Han Feng.

However, Han Feng refused and said: "Senior Shenglong, the Nine Heavens Magic Mace of the Great Yan Empire was taken away, and it must be guarded by divine soldiers. You can take this thing away together."

Now that Han Feng has Jushen Peak in his hand, and has taken the Sky Opening Axe, he wants to give the ancient copper coin sword to the Great Yan Empire.

Although super-grade divine weapons are precious, the Great Yan Empire and the Qianlan Empire are already close allies. In addition, Han Feng and the Golden Dragon have an irresistible relationship, so naturally they will not be stingy.

Seeing that Han Feng gave away a super-grade divine weapon without hesitation, the golden holy dragon showed a hint of emotion in his eyes.

But he still shook his head and said, "Han Feng, I appreciate your kindness.

However, super-grade divine weapons pay attention to the degree of fit with their masters, and this sword does not fit with me.

And I have the ancestor artifact of the dragon clan, which is suppressed on the border of the West Sea, and its power is not weaker than that of super-grade magic weapons.

Coupled with my current cultivation base, the Kraken family can never even think about stepping half a step across the West Sea. "

The golden dragon spoke with strong confidence.

After Han Feng heard this, he didn't insist on it in the end. With the strength of the golden dragon at the peak of the Hongwu class, and the huge amount of resources taken away from the Tianyuan Dynasty this time, it would be extremely difficult for the Siren Clan to make a breakthrough in the West Sea.

"Han Feng, I'm leaving first. One year later, the Siren Clan's bet with you Qianlan Empire is over. I'm afraid they will make a comeback. If you need it, call me anytime!"

After the golden holy dragon left a sentence, it turned into a golden light and shot up into the sky, directly rushed out of Guiyun Peak and Tianshengyuan, turned into a golden dragon, and rushed into the void.

Watching the golden dragon leave, Han Feng took back the ancient copper coin sword.

Then he reached out and brushed his fingertips, a dark storage ring, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This is exactly the huge amount of resources that the Tianyuan Dynasty promised to donate to the four great powers.

In this battle, the Great Yan Empire and the Qianlan Empire were not overthrown, and they also received this amazing resource reward for nothing.

It can be said that the Tianyuan Dynasty lost his wife and lost his army.

As for what the Tianyuan Dynasty promised before, to send strong men to help the four coastal countries to resist the Siren Clan, Han Feng naturally would not believe it.

However, with these resources, it is enough to make up for the great war two years ago, and the national power of the empire was deficient, and it can even be improved.

In addition, at this moment in the territory of Huzhong, in the ancient bronze temple, there are four people who are about to recover and complete the "magnificent transformation".

Han Feng could imagine that the Qianlan Empire in a year's time would surely exceed everyone's expectations.

"My lord, let's go too."

This time the Empire Ranking Tournament has been successfully won, and Han Feng naturally does not want to stay in the Tianyuan Dynasty for a long time.

At the moment, the team of the Qianlan Empire is summoned, and they are ready to leave for the country.

Unexpectedly, before they set off.

An unexpected visitor arrives, this person is the dean of Tiansheng Academy, Hua Yuanzong.

"Fellow Daoist Han, take a step slowly, someone wants to meet fellow Daoist."

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When he saw Hua Yuanzong who appeared outside the gate of Bieyuan with a smile on his face, Han Feng was a little startled.

Unexpectedly, the dean of Tianshengyuan would come to see him at this moment, and even claimed to take him to meet someone.