I have a magic pot

"Spirit warriors, the higher their cultivation level, the stronger their strength, and correspondingly, their lifespan will be longer.

It is rumored that if one can step into the "Day Level Realm", one can have a lifespan of hundreds of years or even longer, and even if the physical body is mutilated and destroyed, it can be rebuilt immediately.

As long as there is time, even if my opponent is stronger than me today, he may not be able to defeat me tomorrow.

Even a year, two years, ten years... or even a hundred years, if I don't give up, one day, all the enemies will be trampled under my feet.

At that time, no one dares to say 'no' to Gu Bahuang independently with a knife! "

When Gong Bei said these words, Han Feng felt as if he was struck by lightning!

There was a "boom" in the brain, as if enlightened, suddenly enlightened...

Chapter 268 Sworn Worship and Commitment

The so-called, one word awakens the dreamer!

Gong Bei's words made Han Feng Maosai suddenly enlightened.

That's right, this is the Lingwu Continent, not the world of the previous life.

Since truth and power are only in the hands of the strong, why can't I be the "strong"?

As Gong Bei said, even if he is far inferior to them right now, he has no power, power or strength.

But one year, ten years, or even a hundred years later, can't I still be unable to compete with them?

What's more, I have an absolute advantage that others don't have, the "Ancient Artifact Demon Refining Pot".

According to Xian'er, the previous masters of the Demon Refining Pot are all extraordinary.

Even a terrifying existence like Yin Zun was only imprisoned at the bottom of the Nine Heavens and Earth by the previous owner of the Demon Refining Pot.

It can be seen from this that the masters of the Demon Refining Pot in the past are all peerless and powerful.

Now that he has also become the master of the demon refining pot, if he can also reach the height of those seniors.

Just ask Lingwu Continent, who dares to compete with him.

If I want to take Xin'er away, who can stop me?

"boom……!"

Han Feng slapped the table in front of him, shaking the wine bowl.

The tavern owner who was huddled in the corner thought that the taste of his wine was not good, which annoyed the guests, and trembled in fright.

But Han Feng stood up suddenly, bowed his face to the north, with a solemn expression and clear eyes, and made a deep salute with his fists clasped.

"Thank you, Brother Gong, Han Feng, for giving me some advice today.

This kindness and love, I will keep it in my heart! "

Seeing that the look in Han Feng's eyes had recovered, his whole body exuded a brand new aura.

Gong Bei smiled, but waved his hands.

"Haha...Little brother Han is serious, today is just a chance to get together, and he said a few more nonsense, what kind of kindness is there.

Come, come, Gong has not drunk for quite some time, it is rare to have someone with the right eye today, I must drink him until I am not drunk! "

Gong Bei's words and deeds are different from his delicate face.

There is not only a kind of iron-blooded fortitude in every gesture, but also a heroic and free and easy temperament.

Han Feng is also an informal person, so he couldn't help laughing at this moment.

"Hahaha... It's easy to get ten thousand taels of gold, but it's hard to find a confidant.

It is a blessing in life for me, Han Feng, to be able to meet Brother Gong, and I should drink three hundred bowls! "

"Hahaha... very wonderful!"

Gong Bei's eyes brightened, he picked up the wine bowl, and started to drink with Han Feng.

The two of them finished off bowl by bowl, and the jar of wine quickly ran out.

Han Feng said loudly.

"Shopkeeper, another ten altars of wine!"

The shop owner saw that the two men were drinking, and wondered if they could receive the money for the drinks.

But remembering that when these two people talked just now, they would kill all the enemies in the world at every turn, knowing that these were two ruthless people who could not be offended, so they could only sigh and brought ten jars of wine.

It is said that a thousand cups of wine are rare for a bosom friend, Han Feng and Gong Bei drank heavily while chatting.

Gong Bei is obviously a man of extensive knowledge, from the customs of the northern border of the empire,

It can be said all the way to the southernmost part of the empire, outside the mainland, and all kinds of ferocious sea monsters in the vast sea.

Moreover, he is also a person of excellent literature. When telling these experiences, he often quotes classics.

Talk about rising, and even get up and write poems on the spot.

Poems are mostly the same.

"Fighting for three thousand miles with one body, he once became a millionaire with one sword."

"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star!"

Wait...the heroic and magnificent poems.

And Han Feng thinks that his talent is mediocre, but when he is drunk, countless "good sentences and famous stories" from his previous life come to mind, and he doesn't mind singing happily.

Such as "A confidant in the sea is like a neighbor in the world!"

"To be a hero in life, to be a hero in death!"

……

One famous sentence after another is spoken, and every sentence can make Gong Bei applaud.

His fair complexion also gradually turned red, I don't know if he was too excited or drunk.

The two were in high spirits, and after drinking, they were already "hooking their shoulders and shoulders" and raised the wine jar to drink.

At this moment, Han Feng had already drunk a little too much.

Putting a hand on Gong Bei's shoulder, he suddenly suggested.

"Brother Gong, it's rare that you and I are destined to be together, and we can talk like this, why don't we sworn brothers?"

Gong Bei, whose face was flushed from drinking, was in high spirits, but was stunned when he heard the words.

"Keep...worship?"

Gong Bei's expression looked a little strange.

Han Feng nodded as a matter of course.

"Brother Gong, I see that you are only in your 20s, not a few years older than me.

You and I swore to be brothers, it's perfect! "

"Uh..." Gong Bei hesitated for a moment, but then said cheerfully.

"Forget it, it's rare to meet such a wonderful little brother, so you don't have to stick to the details, and you can worship as you wish!"

As the two men spoke, they each filled their wine bowls and asked the trembling shop owner to fetch the incense burner.

After each burned three sticks of incense, Han Feng cut his fingertips with his fingernails, and dripped a drop of his own blood into Gong Bei's wine bowl.

Gong Bei was taken aback for a moment, not understanding Han Feng's actions.

Han Feng explained.

"This is the sworn brotherhood rule of my hometown. You and I are not related by blood. If we drink each other's blood, it will be regarded as having the same blood in our body. From then on, we will be brothers with different surnames!"

"I see."

Gong Beida felt the novelty, so he didn't hesitate immediately.

He stretched out his hand and scratched his fingertips, while turning his eyes, he clasped his hand on the Hanfeng wine bowl.

When he withdrew his hand, the wine in the bowl was already soaked in blood.

I don't know if it was Han Feng's illusion, but he vaguely saw a brilliance flashing in his wine bowl.

Before he could take a closer look, Gong Bei had already drank the bowl of wine in front of him, and urged him.

"Brother, let's finish this bowl!"

Han Feng didn't think too much about it, he picked up the wine bowl and drank it down in one gulp.

Afterwards, the two looked at each other and laughed out loud at the same time.

With the relationship of sworn brothers, the two felt even more cordial and continued to drink.

However, it didn't take long to drink.

Gong Bei suddenly moved slightly in his ears, looked northwest, and frowned.

After hesitating for a moment, he said to Han Feng.

"Brother, I'm afraid I won't be able to get drunk with you tonight."

Han Feng was a little surprised when he heard this.

"Oh... brother, what's the matter?"

Gong Bei nodded and apologized.

"It's really urgent, I have to go."

Han Feng looked serious.

"Brother, why don't I go with you and do my part."

Gong Bei smiled and patted Han Feng on the shoulder.

"Brother's kindness is appreciated by me, but I don't need to take action, I can solve it myself."

Saying that, Gong Bei took a piece of green jade pendant with a tiger's head engraved on the surface from his waist, and handed it to Han Fengdao.

"Brother, we are leaving today, and we don't know when we will see each other again. If elder brother has free time, he will definitely visit the door in person.

This jade pendant is something that my brother has always worn next to his body, and if I give it to my brother today, it should be regarded as a meeting gift for my brother. "

After finishing speaking, Gong Bei turned around and quickly walked out of the tavern.

Han Feng stared at the jade pendant in his hand for a moment, then suddenly remembered that he hadn't asked where the sworn brother lived, so he got up and chased to the door.

Looking around, the rain stopped, but the road in the town was empty, and there was no sign of the other party at all.

Helpless, Han Feng could only shake his head and put away the jade pendant.

Feeling the dizziness in his head, Han Feng used the demon refining pot to refine the undigested wine power, and his brain suddenly cleared up a lot.

After calling Erha, before going out, Han Feng glanced at the pitiful shop owner who was hiding in the corner, not daring to say anything.

Han Feng smiled lightly, and with a flick of his fingers, a spirit stone gleaming with silver light flew into the arms of the shop owner.

……

The night is dark, the sky is clear after the rain, and the air is sweet and pure.

Han Feng raised his head and looked at the vast night sky. At this moment, the haze in his heart was swept away, and a surge of blood filled his chest cavity!

The drink tonight completely woke up Han Feng, and also changed his long-standing concept.

Originally, Han Feng only wanted to stay in Bailong County, guard his family, and protect his relatives.

However, now Han Feng has changed his mind.

This world is so vast, and the strong are like clouds.

If you don't want to be dominated by the will of others, let the people you care about get real protection.

Living in a corner is a trail after all, only by becoming a strong man and standing at the peak of this world can one achieve one's wish!

Looking at the boundless night sky, Han Feng couldn't help talking to himself.

"Bailong County is too small after all. If I want to become a real strong man, I should go out and have a look!"