I have a magic pot

Han Feng was pleasantly surprised, and with a thought, he took out the things in the storage ring.

The next moment, two things appeared in front of Han Feng.

A roll of dark gray ancient books, and a palm-sized, rectangular "copper sheet" with mottled surfaces and obvious signs of fracture.

"Um……?"

Han Feng picked up the piece of copper in doubt, and found that the copper piece was quite heavy, with mottled surfaces, without any words or marks.

There are many, many, extremely small holes on it, and I don't know what their function is.

Han Feng looked at it for a while, put down the copper sheet, and picked up the gray ancient book, only to find that there was a piece of letter paper on top of the ancient book.

Han Feng took the letter paper and looked at it. The line of words that caught his eye instantly shocked Han Feng!

"Han Xiaotian wrote it himself."

Sure enough, this storage ring was really my father's relic!

Although speaking from the soul, Han Feng is not Han Xiaotian's son, but it seems to be influenced by the original owner's will.

Or these days, they have frequently heard about Han Xiaotian's heroic deeds.

Han Feng still has some respect and affection for this father whom he has never met.

Seeing the appearance of these five words at this moment, while he was excited, he couldn't help sighing.

From this point of view, his father has indeed died, and this storage ring is the proof.

Han Feng continued to read the content on the letter paper, although there were not many words on it.

But every word is strong and powerful, and the lines are rigid.

It can be seen that his father is also an upright person.

"Han Xiaotian personally wrote:

This time, they searched for the eye of the spiritual spring, life and death were uncertain, and every time they thought about their wife and children at home, they had many concerns in their hearts.

However, the eye of Lingquan is the most important weapon of the country, Han Xiaotian dare not give up everyone because of his small family, and sacrificed so many good men for nothing.

If I unfortunately die, and those who get this storage ring, I would like to use martial arts as a reward, and I must hand over this half of the copper piece to Han Feng, my son of Bailong County in Xichuan Province.

Thank you!

3Chapter 16 Star-breaking marksmanship

In just a few lines, after Han Feng visited, he was silent for a long time.

At this moment, his eyes were slightly red, and for some reason, Han Feng felt his heart was greatly touched.

From the lines on this letter paper, Han Feng saw it.

It is a man's concern for his family and his responsibility for the country.

After coming to this world, Han Feng felt the deepest.

It is the survival rule of "the strong are respected" in this world, and the numb attitude that regards human life as worthless.

However, these words left by his father changed Han Feng's view of the world.

He thought of the place he was in in his previous life, the great nation that had endured all kinds of trials, tribulations, humiliation and hatred...but always stood in the long river of history and never fell down!

The word "Huaxia" can resound in all directions, becoming stronger and more prosperous.

It is for the country that there are heroes who can risk their lives and go forward one after another. They have built a great country with their flesh and blood.

It turns out that there are such people in this world, such as my father!

For a moment, Han Feng was full of reverence and pride for his father.

It was also at this moment that he completely approved of the words "son of Han Xiaotian"!

After a long time, after calming down the excitement in his heart, Han Feng looked at the copper piece again.

In the letter, the father indicated that he was going to give this thing to himself, and there must be some important meaning in it.

However, Han Feng looked at it for a long time, but still found nothing.

Even when he tried to inject spiritual power, mental power, and even blood power into the copper piece, there was no response.

Helpless, Han Feng could only give up temporarily, and he turned his attention to the gray ancient book again.

When I caught my eye, I saw the four large characters on the cover.

"Broken star marksmanship!"

Han Feng's heart suddenly moved. He only knew not long ago that his father also practiced marksmanship. It seems that this is the martial skill he cultivated.

Looking at the level of martial arts again, it actually says "lower rank"!

Han Feng's breath suddenly became hot, and his heart became excited.

The grades of skills and martial arts known to Han Feng are "Fanpin", "Lingpin", "Generalpin", "Wangpin", "Emperorpin"...

Every grade, kung fu and martial arts will have a qualitative improvement.

Among all the martial arts skills that Han Feng is currently practicing, the highest level is the Chiyuba Body Art, which is a high-level spiritual product, and its power is already extremely powerful.

And this broken star spear technique turned out to be a "general-grade martial skill", and its subtlety and power must be much stronger than the middle-level spirit-grade "Blood Fiend Soul Extinguisher Spear Technique".

It's no wonder that my father can fight all the invincible hands in Bailong County. With his star-level cultivation base and general martial arts skills, it's hard to think he's not strong.

Now that this martial skill has fallen into his own hands, it can be considered that the "children inherited the father's legacy" has not been lost.

At the same time, Han Feng was also secretly suspicious that his father actually used this general martial art as a reward.

Let the person who gets the storage ring be sure to send the copper piece to himself.

From this point of view, the preciousness of this copper piece is probably higher than that of martial arts.

It seems that in the future, I have to study hard to find out what secrets are on this copper plate.

Slowly concentrating his thoughts, Han Feng first put the storage ring on his left middle finger.

In the past, Han Feng didn't dare to show it in front of others when he used the demon refining pot to collect items. Now that he has this storage ring, he is not afraid to arouse others' suspicion.

Afterwards, he put the copper piece and the martial arts together into the demon refining pot.

Although Han Feng was extremely curious about the "Breaking Star Spear Technique", he knew it well.

Master martial arts are by no means easy to refine, even with the assistance of the pot in the middle, I am afraid it will take a lot of time.

The most urgent thing is to quickly recover from your injuries.

There have been many battles tonight, and various accidents have occurred frequently, which has already delayed a lot of time, and it is already the fourth watch.

When Chen Shi arrives, it will be the time for the selection finals, and Han Feng has to rush back to participate in the competition.

But with his current state, not to mention participating in the finals to win a place, I am afraid that even Zhao Weinan can defeat him.

Han Feng raced against time, and began to run the Dao Xuan Jue, performing a cycle of heaven.

A steady stream of spiritual energy poured out from the demon refining pot, nourishing Han Feng's body.

With the blessing of the recovery power of the life spirit liquid, Han Feng's recovery speed is already extremely fast.

However, his brows were still furrowed.

It was only at this time that Han Feng realized that his situation was too bad.

Not only the ribs and arms were damaged, but the most serious thing was the serious deficit of the body.

This has already damaged the viscera and even the bone marrow. Even with the assistance of pure spirit energy and life spirit liquid, it may take at least three to five days to fully recover.

It is obviously impossible to recover in just a few hours.

Thinking of this, Han Feng couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

There must be no mistakes in the selection competition of Tiannan College this time, and I must get a place.

Tonight, he has already fought against Wang Xuan, and this person is extremely powerful.

Even if he faced him in his heyday, he was not sure of victory. If he participated in the battle in this state, it would be almost equivalent to death.

How can this be good?

Han Feng pondered for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Hey... by the way, the air of chaos!"

Han Feng suddenly thought of the trace of chaos left by Xian'er in Huzhong.

This thing can even repair ancient artifacts, and the injuries on his body must be even more so.

Time was running out, so Han Feng did as soon as he thought of it.

Without the slightest delay, the mind directly hooked the demon refining pot, leading that trace of chaotic energy out of the pot.

The moment the Primal Chaos Qi escaped from the demon refining pot and entered Han Feng's body.

"boom……!"

Han Feng only felt a roar in his head, and the spiritual energy in his body, which was originally flowing freely, instantly expanded and boiled.

It's like pouring a ladle of cold water into a hot oil pan.

Han Feng's meridians all over his body instantly swelled and vibrated, becoming extremely painful.

Veins were protruding all over his body, and the meridians under his skin kept beating, like horned dragons, it looked really terrifying.

"what……!"

Han Feng let out a low growl in pain, and was also taken aback in his heart.

Immediately, he hurriedly stabilized his mind, accelerated the operation of the Dao Xuan Jue, and directed the inflated spiritual energy to the dantian.

At the same time, he also wanted to put the energy of chaos back into the demon refining pot.

However, once the Primal Chaos Qi entered Han Feng's body, it felt as if it had taken root, and it couldn't be taken back no matter what.

The Qi of Primal Chaos seemed to be releasing its own energy, although it was only releasing a tiny bit.

However, Han Feng's meridians all over his body were stabbed like needles, and his whole body was swollen and painful, as if he was about to explode and die at any time.

Han Feng could only fight his fate to switch to the Xuan Jue, constantly diluting and digesting the energy released from it.

With the extremely fast operation of the aura, this feeling became barely bearable.

At this time, Han Feng also faintly felt it.

This mysterious energy, with the movement of aura, is spreading towards his whole body.

Integrate into viscera, flesh and blood, muscles and bones... even penetrated into his altar, into his spiritual power.

His mind gradually became drowsy, as if he was drunk, in a daze, like falling into a dream.

The whole person is immersed in a state of chaos...

3Chapter 17 The Artifact of the Nation

Han Feng was refining the energy of chaos in his heart.

The troops brought by Zhang Dingnan outside the center of the formation are still building a defensive formation in an orderly manner to protect the eye of Lingquan.

At this moment, Zhang Dingnan and Mu Qianxun were standing side by side. From Mu Qianxun, Zhang Dingnan learned everything that happened tonight.

Of course, Mu Qianxun deliberately ignored the two daughters' lingering and melancholy experiences with Han Feng in their hearts.

When he heard that his brother Han Feng had first refined the Liangyi Reversed Formation, and secretly helped Mu Qianxun and others to fight against the powerhouses of the Great Yan Empire.

Then he single-handedly beheaded the "Three Kings and One Emperor" in Manggu Ridge, Zhang Dingnan couldn't help showing a look of astonishment.

"My brother still has such ability, but I didn't realize it."

Mu Qianxun glanced at Zhen Xin behind and said.

"This guy has a lot of peculiarities. When he killed the four big monsters tonight, his aura was very strange. Presumably, there must be some unknown secret about him."

Hearing this, Zhang Dingnan nodded, but said with a smile.

"A capable person, who doesn't have any secrets, although my brother is not as upright as his father.

But his nature is not bad, and he is a shrewd and decisive person, and he will definitely do something in the future! "