I have a magic pot

Chapter 269 Essence and Blood

Leaving the restaurant in the small town, Han Feng rode Erha and headed towards the family.

On the way, Han Feng gradually felt hot and dry all over his body. At first, he only thought that he was a little too drunk.

But gradually, this feeling of hotness did not weaken, but became stronger and stronger.

Especially at the position of his dantian, a scorching warm current overflowed, and the spiritual power cyclone at his dantian accelerated and spun uncontrollably.

Han Feng finally realized that something was wrong, he quickly looked inside his dantian and found out.

In the center of the cyclone in his dantian, there was a drop of blood floating, and there was a faint golden glow in the blood drop.

At this moment, a majestic spiritual power emanated from it, constantly merging into his own spiritual power whirlwind, and even into the flesh and bones of his whole body.

Han Feng could clearly feel that his spiritual power and vitality were increasing little by little.

Although the growth rate is very slow, it is really shocking to say that he has not practiced kung fu.

"What is this?"

"This is the blood essence of a spirit warrior."

When Han Feng was wondering, Xian'er suddenly opened his mouth to explain.

"Essence blood?" Han Feng was stunned.

"Master, you forgot, your bowl of blood wine today."

Han Feng was taken aback.

"This...is this Brother Gong's blood?"

"Master, it seems that your sworn brother treats you very well. "Blood Essence" is the essence of the fusion of spiritual power and blood of a spiritual warrior. Only those with a star level and above can condense it.

However, essence and blood are very precious, and every drop of concentration takes a lot of effort.

Ordinarily, these spirit warriors would only use their essence and blood unless it was for the sake of their closest relatives, to help them improve their cultivation, or to break through bottlenecks.

But that person just now dropped a drop of blood into your wine bowl. "

Han Feng recalled briefly, and found that the bowl of blood wine was a bit unusual.

However, after figuring this out, even greater doubts came again.

Why did Big Brother Gong give this drop of blood?Is it also a whim, wanting to help yourself?

Moreover, Han Feng didn't have time to ask about the other party's identity, family background, or even where he lived.

Xian'er could not help persuading.

"Master, there is no need to worry too much, the energy contained in this drop of blood essence is quite pure, and it will be of great benefit to your cultivation.

The most urgent thing is to refine it as soon as possible in these days, and the master's cultivation can also be greatly improved, which is indeed an opportunity. "

Han Feng is also a man of temperament, so he simply stopped thinking about it after hearing the words.

At most, we will see each other someday, and find a way to repay Brother Gong, or treat him to a few drinks.

At that moment, Han Feng slapped two ha, one person and one wolf, turned into a frightened bird, shuttled through the night, and rushed back to the Han Mansion.

……

The night is already deep, the hall of the Han Mansion.

Han Lei, Bing'er, Zhang Steward... and Han Yunshan and other elders all gathered here.

It turned out that Han Feng and Chu Hanxin "leaved without saying goodbye" at the same time today, and everyone sent several waves of people to look for them, but they were nowhere to be seen. At this moment, everyone is anxiously waiting.

Seeing that Han Feng finally returned, everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and Han Lei hurried forward to meet him.

"Brother, are you all right? How are you and sister today...?"

Speaking of this, Han Lei discovered that Han Feng was the only one who came back.

"Eldest sister...how about her, why didn't she come back with you?"

Everyone also looked at Han Feng suspiciously.

Han Feng had expected his family's questions, but he didn't tell everyone the truth.

Han Feng told everyone that Chu Hanxin got a chance, a strong man took her to a place to practice, and she would come back in a few years.

Everyone was a little shocked when they heard the words, after all, it happened so suddenly.

At the same time, since the family competition, Chu Hanxin revealed his identity as a spiritual teacher, after fighting against a Chen-level powerhouse.

Everyone also vaguely guessed that Chu Hanxin's background was not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

Han Lei had a vague premonition and couldn't help but speak.

"Big Brother, is it Big Sister, she...!"

Han Feng put his hand on Han Lei's shoulder and interrupted him, his eyes were firm and his tone was calm.

"Xin'er will definitely come back, I promise."

After all, Han Feng stopped explaining, let everyone disperse, and returned to the north room by himself.

Stepping into the door, Han Feng couldn't help but glanced at the corner of the room, where a water-blue long sword hung.

It was a gift that Han Feng originally prepared for Chu Hanxin, an ordinary second-level spiritual weapon, but now he has no chance to give it away.

Han Feng stepped forward and took down the long sword, rubbed it in his hand for a moment, then put it back into the demon refining pot.

He murmured silently in his heart.

"Xin'er, wait for me!"

Afterwards, Han Feng calmed down and sat cross-legged on the bed, holding the spirit stone in his hand and began to practice.

The "Daoxuan Jue Qi Gathering Chapter" was activated, and the spiritual power in the spirit stone, together with the spiritual energy in the air, poured into Han Feng's body continuously and into the demon refining pot.

The pure spiritual power after refinement and purification was drawn to start a cycle of heaven, and then merged into the dantian cyclone.

At the same time, in the dantian, the energy released from that drop of blood essence was also continuously refined by Han Feng during this process, and merged into the dantian cyclone and Han Feng's physical body.

With the energy blessing of this drop of blood essence, Han Feng could feel that his cultivation speed had doubled again.

Especially the dantian cyclone, every time it turns around, you can clearly feel a little stronger.

From this point of view, the time it takes for him to break through to a three-star brilliance class will be greatly shortened.

Silent all night, the next morning.

An invitation from the City Lord's Mansion broke the tranquility of the Han Mansion outside the city.

The messenger who sent the letter, Phi Zhirui, was a reorganized city guard squad.

After arriving at the Han Mansion, the other party said that they would hand over the invitation to Han Feng in person.

In the end, Han Feng went out to meet each other, and the captain of the guard was very polite after seeing Han Feng.

He called him "Patriarch Han" and handed over the invitation with both hands.

Han Feng accepted the invitation with some doubts.

"This soldier, I don't know why the City Lord's Mansion sent the invitation?"

The captain explained.

"Patriarch Han, you don't know that, early this morning, the special envoy of Tiannan College and the guard sent by the Governor's Mansion were welcomed into the city by the city lord.

After several adults' temporary discussions, it was decided to hold a banquet in the City Lord's Mansion five days later.

Invite the representatives of the major families in Bailong County to gather, and announce the enrollment rules of Tiannan College in public, and hope that the head of the Han family will come to the banquet on time. "

"I see."

Han Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, accepted the invitation calmly, and rewarded several sergeants with some money.

After all the sergeants left, Han Feng looked at the invitation in his hand with a sharp edge in his eyes!

At the beginning, Han Feng was not very interested in Tiannan College.

However, now that his mentality has changed, Han Feng feels that this might not be a good opportunity.

Tiannan College gathers the resources of the entire Xichuan Province, and there are many strong people, so it is naturally a good place to hone yourself.

Although Qin Fengqing once said that if Han Feng wants to go to Tiannan Academy, he can ask her to help.

However, Han Feng wants to step into the gate of Tiannan College with his own strength!

Chapter 2 Seventy Flying Knife

The news of Tiannan College's special envoy visiting Bailong County shocked the whole city.

On that day, "Qin Wu", the city lord of Bailong County, went out of the city to greet them in person, welcomed the special envoy into the city lord's mansion, and warmly entertained them.

The arrival of the special envoy of Tiannan College also touched the nerves of the major forces in Bailong County.

Before the day of the banquet at the City Lord's Mansion, there was already an endless stream of people who went to the City Lord's Mansion to pay respects and give gifts.

All forces are trying their best to get closer to the special envoy before the academy formally enrolls students.

However, the Han Mansion outside the city remained calm.

In the North Courtyard of the Han Mansion, Erha was lying on the grass, staring at the scene ahead with a pair of big copper bell eyes.

At this moment, Han Feng was sitting cross-legged on the north side of the courtyard. Ten steps away in front of him was a dark yellow boulder that was as tall as Zhang Zhang.

Han Feng closed his eyes and did not move, but a few feet away in front of him, there was a two-inch long, black metal knife floating all over.

The knife hovered in front of Han Feng, seemingly controlled by an invisible force.

With Han Feng's thought, the metal knife suddenly shot out without warning, hitting the surface of the boulder ten steps away.

"clang……!"

With a clang, the knife flew back backwards after being bounced, and after a while of shaking, it hovered a foot in front of Han Feng again and remained motionless.

And the boulder is still motionless, and there is no abnormal phenomenon.

After a few breaths, the knife shot out again.

"Whoosh...!"

"clang……!"

This cycle goes on and on, and the knife hits the boulder dozens of times in a row.

Sweat dripped from Han Feng's forehead, and his face turned slightly pale.

Finally, after the knife was bounced back again, it wobbled and fell to the ground.

Han Feng opened his eyes, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and let out a long breath.

Looking at the unresponsive "power measuring stone" in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and smiled wryly.

"Xian'er, it seems that the explosive power of my mental power still cannot reach the strength of a tripod."

Xian'er comforted her.

"Master, there is no need to worry. Mental power is inherently fragile. Even with out-of-body mental power, it is not easy to have strong explosive power.

With the strength of the master's current mental power, combined with the sharpness of the three-level mental power metal, it can still produce a lot of lethality by surprise. "

It turned out that in these days of cultivation.

Han Feng not only improved his cultivation base, but also improved his martial arts skills.

The mental power has finally reached the standard of "coagulating but not dispersing" to wrap the water droplets.

After reaching the standard of mental power control, under the guidance of Xian'er.

Han Feng re-refined the "Nian Bing Fragments" he bought back from the Imperial Trading Company, and after removing impurities, he condensed three flying knives with pure spiritual power metal.

According to Xian'er, what Han Feng needs now is the "explosive power" of mental power, in order to achieve the effect of imperial envoy Nian Bing injuring the enemy.

Because the flying knife used by Han Feng is just a pure metal condensate of mental power, at best it is half a "Nian Bing".

The protection and bonus of mental power are very limited, and his mental power is not strong enough.

It is obviously impossible to control Nian Bing and fight against Lingwu practitioners like Chu Hanxin.

But Han Feng is still a two-star Hui-level spiritual warrior, and physical combat is what he is best at.