I have a magic pot

Could it be that this girl knows that her "36 Tiangang, 72 Disha Massage Dafa" is all nonsense, and she is going to ask her to blame her?

Thinking of this, Han Feng's body tensed up, ready to run away.

However, Qin Fengqing then said again.

"Mr. Han, people live for a lifetime, and the grass and trees fall in autumn, but there are many things in this world of mortals that make people linger and forget to return.

After several springs and autumns, the years are gone, but in the end it is just a mirror image. "

The more Han Feng listened, the more confused he became, thinking, why does this woman still talk about philosophy of life?Is it too comfortable to massage her?

Qin Fengqing obviously didn't know what Han Feng was thinking, so he continued.

"Bailong County seems to be prosperous and prosperous, but after all, it is only one of the dozens of counties in Xichuan Province.

And even the whole of Xichuan is just one of the few provinces with the lowest ranking in the empire. Looking at the whole empire and even the Lingwu Continent, Bailong County is as small as a speck of dust! "

Having said that, Qin Fengqing paused slightly.

"Mr. Han has the heart and perseverance to endure for more than ten years, he also has a good talent, and such superb medical skills.

Presumably, it will not be limited to the power struggle in this county.

Forgive me for taking the liberty, but I don't know Mr. Han's future plans, or what ambitions he has? "

Chapter 174 Can You Make Money?

Han Feng couldn't help being taken aback by Qin Fengqing's sudden question about his future aspirations.

He hadn't really thought about this question.

But it was just a moment of stupefaction, and Han Feng had the answer.

"Money, I want to make a lot of money! Of course... it's okay to change it to Lingshi."

"Uh...cough..."

On the bed, Qin Fengqing coughed a few times, then looked back at Han Feng who was blindfolded.

Even if he couldn't see his eyes, he could still see the firmness and desire written on Han Feng's face at this moment!

Qin Fengqing was rarely at a loss for words, so he spoke after a while.

"Han... Mr. Han, your ambition is really special."

Han Feng didn't care what Qin Fengqing thought, in his opinion, his biggest reliance was the demon refining pot.

But the demon refining pot is a "gold-swallowing behemoth", and he must earn enough gold coins and spirit stones to experience the "open" life.

But of this, it is naturally impossible for him to tell Qin Fengqing.

After a moment of silence, Qin Fengqing spoke again.

"Mr. Han, have you ever heard of Tiannan College?"

"Tiannan College?"

Han Feng remembered that in his study, he had read a few books about the introduction of martial artist cultivation.

In the column of the author's signature, many of them were "Tiannan University". Han Feng didn't pay much attention to it at the time, thinking it was a place similar to the previous life publishing house.

At this moment, only Qin Fengqing said.

"Tiannan College is the province of Xichuan, the highest hall for spiritual warriors to practice, a place where countless young warriors dream of entering.

There are the top experts and various high-level exercises, and the cultivation geniuses of the entire province gather together. Even the weakest students will not be lower than the level of brilliance.

And those who can successfully graduate from Tianfu Academy will become the pillars of Xichuan Province and even the empire.

Even though my father is the Lord of Bailong County, he can only look up to these characters! "

Han Feng was dumbfounded when he heard that, he didn't expect Tiannan College to have such amazing energy, even the weakest students were at the level of brilliance.

You know, the existence of Hui-level spiritual warriors is already considered a top-notch master in Bailong County.

Qin Fengqing was slightly satisfied with Han Feng's surprised attitude, and continued.

"Tiannan College has an extremely limited number of students, and the conditions are harsh. Almost every year, the number of students is taken over by several super families in the province.

In the past 30 years in Bailong County, the only person who has been recruited by Tiannan College is your father Han Xiaotian, but he refused.

However, he is a special case. "

A hint of admiration appeared in Qin Fengqing's eyes.

"Although he rejected Tiannan College, relying on his own efforts, he even broke through the Chen-level and star-level barriers. With such talent and strength, even in Tiannan College, he is definitely not weak.

Unfortunately……"

Qin Fengqing sighed softly, as if feeling a little sorry.

When Han Feng heard this, he was greatly surprised.

Even Chu Hanxin didn't tell him about this matter, he never thought that his cheap father would be so domineering.

Not only did he reject Tiannan College's invitation, but he also became a generation of powerhouses by relying on his own efforts.

Qin Fengqing said to Han Feng.

After all, your father is just a special case, but for ordinary warriors in Xichuan.

Tiannan College is the holy place for spiritual warriors to show their strength, compete with the heroes, and truly sharpen their martial arts.

I don't know Mr. Han, but are you interested in Tiannan College? "

Qin Fengqing asked a question again.

This time Han Feng seemed much more cautious. After pondering for a moment, he asked tentatively.

"Then...Miss Qin, are the gold coins and spirit stones of Tiannan College easy to earn?"

"call……!"

Han Feng couldn't see, but he could hear Qin Fengqing's breathing, which suddenly became heavier and longer, as if trying to endure something.

"Miss Qin, what's the matter with you, did I push too hard?"

"It's okay, you can continue."

Qin Fengqing became silent, and Han Feng was too embarrassed to ask any more questions.

……

Finally, accompanied by a familiar and seductive moan, Han Feng ended the treatment.

Taking off the blindfold, Qin Fengqing was already curled up under the blanket, her cheeks flushed twice.

Han Fengdao.

"Miss Qin, there is only the last course of treatment left, I will treat you again tomorrow, and your cold poison will be cured.

However, now these cold poisons will no longer attack and affect your luck. "

Qin Fengqing nodded and said.

"Thank you Mr. Han, but tomorrow I will leave the county for a while, and it may take a few days before I come back.

The last course of treatment will be postponed a little bit, let's talk about it when I come back, maybe you will get some news about me in a short time. "

Han Feng was taken aback for a moment, not quite understanding what Qin Fengqing meant.

But he didn't ask too much, and nodded in agreement.

"Okay, Miss Qin is back, just send someone to notify me."

After finishing speaking, Han Feng turned and left.

Seeing Han Feng's back gradually going away, Qin Fengqing, who was lying on the bed, shook his head and sighed.

"This guy, I don't know if he has other plans, or he is too arrogant, to be so dismissive of Tiannan College."

But at this time, Han Feng had already walked out of the gate of the manor.

Recalling Qin Fengqing's conversation with himself, Han Feng naturally understood what Qin Fengqing meant.

The other party should suggest that he enter Tiannan College to practice.

However, the so-called "my family knows my own family affairs", Han Feng is very clear about his talent.

He was born with a body with no veins, if it weren't for the Dao Xuan Jue and the demon refining pot, he wouldn't even be able to absorb spiritual energy.

Even if he entered Tiannan College and was instructed by a famous teacher, no matter how good the cultivation conditions were, it would probably be useless to him.

Therefore, Han Feng only cares about whether he can earn enough spirit stones.

Because as long as there are enough spirit stones and there is a demon refining pot, one's own strength can be improved rapidly, otherwise everything is empty talk.

After leaving the manor, Han Feng went straight out of the city and rushed back to the Han family branch.

I saw Bing'er in front of the hall, and explained a few words casually.

Han Feng couldn't wait to return to his room, and immediately picked up the green brick brought back from the hut.

"Xian'er, what the hell is this? Why can't even my Mountain of Regret Fist break it?"

Xian'er replied.

"Master, this brick is indeed just an ordinary green brick, but when it was forged, mithril should have been added."

"Mithril?"

"Mithril is a very special refining material. It is tough and cannot forge weapons by itself, but it can be used to improve the rank of spiritual weapons and strengthen the toughness of spiritual weapons when refining weapons.

More importantly, this object can isolate the spiritual power to a certain extent. "

Hearing this, Han Feng couldn't help but feel his heart move, staring at the blue brick road in his hand.

"You mean, there's something in this blue brick?"

Xian'er replied: "It's likely to be like this. I can vaguely feel that there is a trace of spiritual power fluctuation inside."

Han Feng's eyes were a little hot.

"But... how do I open this green brick?"

Xian'er laughed.

"It's not difficult, master, didn't you get a long gun?

The tip of the gun is filled with high-purity mithril, which is extremely sharp, and it is easy to break through it. "

Chapter 175 "Living Lei Feng"

In the backyard of the Han Mansion, Han Feng took out the silver spear that Han Yunshan had snatched from Chen Yang.

The whole body of this long spear is made of grade [-] refined iron. When forging, a large amount of Mithril was also mixed in. Although the body of the spear is not heavy, it is extremely tough and the tip of the spear is extremely sharp.

Han Feng fixed the blue brick on the ground, held the gun head with both hands, pressed the gun tip against the surface of the blue brick, and exerted force with his arms.

As the strength increased, the originally indestructible blue brick was really pierced by the spear point, and when the spear tip sank an inch into the blue brick.

"Ding……!"

There was a sound of metal collision, and the tip of the gun seemed to be on some hard object.

Han Feng was afraid of damaging the objects inside, so he swiped the tip of the gun sideways, and slowly opened a gap in the surface of the blue brick.

Pulling out the spear, it can be seen faintly that there seems to be a black metal object inside the blue brick.

Han Feng stroked it several times with great effort, and finally broke open the green brick and took out the objects inside.

Inside is a metal box made of unknown material, about a foot long.

The box was not locked, so Han Feng opened the lid casually, and took out a cloth pouch, which contained two books and a jade bottle.

Han Feng was surprised. When he was about to pick up the two books and his eyes fell on the first book with a yellow cover, his eyes were fixed.

I saw that on the booklet, there was a line of words: ""Nine Layers of Vajra Seals" all high-level martial arts", and so on.

Han Feng immediately remembered the time when Xiao Mu fought against Chen Yang last night.

The other party was able to forcibly shake Xiao Mu's blade with just the golden palm print in his hand, and Han Feng was amazed by the power of his martial arts.

Unexpectedly, this martial skill was actually placed in the blue brick box.