I have a magic pot

But as the confrontation was repeated in his mind over and over again, Han Feng's spear intent strengthened and solidified little by little.

At the same time, from this process, he will constantly change his moves and think about strategies to break them.

After a whole night in Huzhong, when Han Feng opened his eyes again in the early morning of the second day, his gaze was as sharp as an arrow, and an astonishing energy was invisible from his body.

Although Han Feng's spear realm has not broken through, his own spear intent is gradually strengthening, and he is one step closer to the "gun heart realm".

Feeling the changes in himself, while Han Feng was pleasantly surprised, his eyes became more determined.

Since Biluogu has such a miraculous effect on comprehending the way of guns, it is natural to make good use of it while still staying in the academy for a while.

So Han Feng got out of the demon refining pot, and drove straight to Bi Luogu again.

As soon as it landed in front of the valley, a ray of light followed closely, and it was Duanmuxuan who arrived at the same time.

When the two met, Han Feng took the initiative to say hello, but when Duan Muxuan saw Han Feng, his eyes were fixed, and there was an unconcealable astonishment in his eyes.

Because as soon as she saw Han Feng, she could clearly feel that there was a powerful sharpness overflowing from her upper body, which actually produced a sense of oppression on her spear intent.

Reminiscent of yesterday, she was waiting for Han Feng outside the valley, but unexpectedly, he waited until dusk, and the other party was still in the valley.

It is not difficult for Duan Muxuan to guess that Han Feng must have benefited a lot from Gu Zhong yesterday.

Thinking about the past two years, I once again worked hard to understand, step by step, and I have not gone further than Han Feng's first visit.

For a moment, a small "imbalance" rose in Duanmuxuan's heart, and at the same time, a fighting spirit was ignited in her eyes.

She didn't believe that as the No. 1 of the Duanmu family, the younger generation, she would lose to a "rising star" in the guns that she was best at.

At that moment, Duanmuxuan and Han Feng also greeted each other symbolically, and immediately stepped into the valley.

Duan Muxuan concentrated her energy, started to observe the gun marks at the mouth of the valley, and headed towards the valley at the fastest speed!

Perhaps it was Han Feng that completely aroused Duanmuxuan's fighting spirit, and Duanmuxuan's performance today can be said to be extraordinary.

Her spear intent was fierce and changeable, facing the impact of spear intent and murderous intent on the stone wall, she was still able to move forward with ease, and her efficiency was almost twice as fast as usual.

What Duanmuxuan thought in her heart was that with her amazing efficiency, even if she couldn't reach the depth that Han Feng could advance in the end, at least she could overwhelm him at the speed at the beginning and knock him out of sight first.

However, what Duanmuxuan didn't expect was that Han Feng, who had entered the canyon one step behind him, glanced at the spear light on the stone wall.

A burst of "steel and domineering" aura burst out all over his body, and his eyes were like lightning, watching the gun marks on the stone wall quickly, Han Feng directly moved forward at an astonishing speed.

Not only did he quickly catch up to Duanmuxuan, but after only a short while, Duanmuxuan only saw Han Feng's figure gradually blurred and finally disappeared into the mist deep in the canyon.

After that, until Duanmuxuan was sweating profusely and reached the limit distance of more than 20 feet in the valley, she couldn't see Han Feng's figure again.

Faced with this huge blow that exceeded her psychological expectations, Duanmuxuan finally chose to be relieved amidst a burst of intense unwillingness and depression.

The so-called "There is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people", the facts in front of her made her have to admit that Han Feng's talent seemed to be much stronger than her own in the way of guns.

Instead of competing with this "monster" and torturing yourself, it is better to recognize the reality and calm down.

However, since that day, although Duan Muxuan went to Biluo Valley every day to learn the art of guns, she deliberately staggered the time with Han Feng.

Wait for the other party to enter the valley first, and then she will enter later.

In this way, from entering the valley to exiting the valley, she could not see Han Feng even once, and her mood was much more comfortable.

Of course, Han Feng himself was completely ignorant of all this.

For these days, he entered the Biluo Valley every morning to observe the gun marks until late at night, and when he returned to the cave, he felt the way of the gun in the pot.

So day after day, Han Feng has gained a lot every day, and the spear intent has become more and more powerful.

However, it seemed that he was influenced by Yan Zhong's murderous aura, and his spear intent also started to carry a fierce killing aura, which gradually increased in power!

Moreover, only a few days later, Han Feng actually vaguely sensed an "invisible bottleneck" on his way to the gun.

This feeling made Han Feng extremely excited, because sensing the bottleneck meant that he was one step closer to breaking through the gun heart.

However, before Han Feng could continue to sharpen his gun intent and condense his "gun heart", the "horn" of the Inner Sea Trial had already sounded first.

Tomorrow morning is the day when the elite disciples of Tiannan College will rush to Wujian Lake to participate in the Inner Sea Trial, and everyone will gather at Qianshan Square.

Now, Han Feng has been observing the gun marks in the Blue Fall Valley for eight consecutive days. Although he can feel that the bottleneck of his gun way is constantly being weakened by the growing gun intent, he still cannot break through.

Although there was only one day left, on the morning of the ninth day, Han Feng rushed to Biluo Valley.

Today, he entered the valley as usual, observing the progress from the gun marks at the entrance.

Although it has been observed many times, the amazing artistic conception contained in these gun marks will give Han Feng a different taste every time he observes it.

He just walked forward in this way, from early morning to noon, and then to sunset, until after dusk, night fell...

Finally, Han Feng stepped into the depth of [-] feet in Biluo Valley, which is also the limit distance he can reach now.

After observing the last gun mark, Han Feng took a deep breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, but shook his head regretfully.

Although today's observation gave him some insights, the bottleneck of the Gun Heart Realm still hasn't been loosened.

However, Han Feng is not frustrated either. It took him a long time to comprehend the "Spirit of the Gun" back then, but now it is more difficult to enter the "Spirit of the Gun" and it is definitely not something that can be achieved in just a few days.

And now that his spear intent can grow stronger again, and realize the bottleneck of the gun heart realm, it is already commendable.

At this moment, it was late at night outside the valley, and Han Feng planned to return here, but after a little hesitation, he just sat down cross-legged.

Han Feng planned to practice in this valley tonight, and it would be convenient to go to gather early tomorrow morning.

Immediately, facing the scouring of the strong wind and mist in the valley, Han Feng calmed down and realized the way of the gun on the spot.

He began to recall those gun marks from the beginning to the end, and the two figures with guns in his mind began to fight fiercely.

I don't know if it's because of the improvement in quality after many days of comprehension in the Blue Fall Valley, or because of the special environment in this valley.

In Han Feng's mind today, his spear intent was extraordinarily strong and solid. He was fearless when he charged against that phantom gun-wielding figure.

And during this process, Han Feng's body surface has an astonishing edge, looming, and faintly murderous!

Time passed by every minute and every second. In Han Feng's mind, two figures with guns fought fiercely, and finally reached the last shot. After the fierce collision between the two, the battle stopped.

At times like this in the past, the figure with the gun would dissipate by itself, and Han Feng would wake up immediately.

However, tonight was different.

The gun-wielding figure did not disappear immediately after colliding with Han Feng for the last time.

He stood in front of Han Feng, and on that blurred face, a pair of scarlet blood eyes suddenly appeared, staring at Han Feng suddenly!

The moment he was stared at by these bloody eyes, Han Feng only felt a wave of "Supreme Killing Intent" swept over him, as if he fell into a bottomless abyss in an instant, surrounded by mountains of corpses and seas of blood, piles of bones... …

Even with Han Feng's courage and mind, at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and his body seemed to be locked by a supreme force, unable to move at all.

Just when Han Feng was extremely suspicious, that phantom figure actually spoke. The voice was deep and deep, as if it came from deep underground.

"The gun is the king of a hundred soldiers, and the one who controls the gun is also the king of men. The king is invincible, and I am the only one!"

This short sentence, like five thunders, exploded in Han Feng's mind, making his heart tremble and his soul shaken.

Immediately, that figure slowly dissipated like smoke, and the last words left by the other party echoed in the void.

"It is better to have a gun without a gun than to have a gun, and it seems to have no intention!"

Chapter 9: Goodbye Qin Fengqing

"It is better to have a gun without a gun than to have a gun, and it seems to have no intention!"

As these ten words lingered in Han Feng's mind, Han Feng's stiff body suddenly loosened, and then he opened his eyes suddenly, waking up like a nightmare.

At this moment, Han Feng looked around, he was still in the blue valley, surrounded by strong wind and mist.

Looking through the sea of ​​fog overhead, the sky was faintly visible, and it turned out that one night had passed.

Recalling those blood-colored eyes and that distant and vicissitudes of voice last night, Han Feng only felt that all this was "like a dream and illusion" and it was difficult to distinguish reality from reality.

He immediately asked Xian'er if there was anything unusual about him last night.

And Xian'er's answer also surprised Han Feng.

"Master, there was a sudden force last night that blocked your altar and temporarily cut off your connection with me."

"There is such a thing!"

Han Feng couldn't help being horrified, he had been cut off from the Demon Refining Pot by an external force without realizing it, this was really the first time this had happened.

Immediately, I heard Xian'er say: "Master, don't worry, the master of this power has no malice towards you, so I didn't show up to break through this barrier."

When Han Feng heard the words, he was still a little bit surprised, and couldn't help asking: "Xian'er, do you know where that power comes from?"

Xian'er said helplessly: "Master, this person is able to do all these things, and his cultivation is naturally far superior to yours. If I track down this power, I'm afraid he will discover the existence of the demon refining pot, which will cause even bigger troubles." .”

Han Feng also nodded when he heard the words, the demon refining pot has not been repaired yet, and Xian'er's ability depends on his own strength, it is not easy to be able to hide in the hands of a strong person of this level.

But Han Feng still couldn't figure out who did what happened last night and what his intentions were.

Thinking of this, Han Feng couldn't help recalling the last sentence left by the other party.

"It is better to have a gun without a gun than to have a gun, and it seems to have no intention!"

These words echoed in his mind, but Han Feng suddenly felt a movement in his heart, like a flash of lightning in the dark night sky, and vaguely, he seemed to have found a very important thing!

At the same time, he actually felt that the bottleneck in his spear realm had loosened.

Han Feng seemed to have caught a glimpse of a key to break through the "Gun Heart Realm", but it was still a little blurry behind a layer of hazy mist.

Perhaps only one opportunity is needed, and Han Feng will be able to step into the realm of the gun heart in one step!

This astonishing change surprised Han Feng, and he thought to himself: "Could it be that that person was pointing my gun last night? But who could this person be?"

For a while, Han Feng became very curious about the identity of this person again.

This Biluo Valley has always been inaccessible. "Feng Wuji" who used to practice spears here has been lost for a hundred years. Could it be the "ghost" of Dean Feng?

Not to mention whether there are ghosts in this world, even if there are ghosts, Duan Muxuan has been comprehending the art of guns in Bi Luogu for two years, if she wants to bump into ghosts, she should be the first to encounter them.

Could it be some senior expert in the academy who is secretly helping me?

Han Feng pondered for a while full of doubts, but he didn't have the slightest clue, and finally had to give up thinking.

No matter who made the move last night, at least the other party had no malice towards him, and even gave him great help.

And since the other party didn't show up directly, there must be other reasons for not showing up.

Therefore, Han Feng no longer insisted, turned to face the depths of the canyon, clasped his fists respectfully and saluted, and then Han Feng withdrew from Biluo Valley.

……

At that time, it was already bright outside the valley, and the sound of bells and chimes was heard from the mountain in front of the college. Han Feng knew that this was calling for the disciples who were going to the inner sea for trials.

At this moment, in the range of the back mountain, many rays of light have already flown up, heading towards the front mountain.

Han Feng immediately took out his ark and flew away. Before rushing to the Qianshan Square to gather, he went to Dugu Nianxue's cave first.

Standing outside the cave, looking at the fog in front of him, Han Feng stood there for a moment, and then planned to leave.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, a familiar cold voice came from behind him.

"Han Feng."

When Han Feng heard the sound and turned his head, he saw the clouds and mist at the entrance of the cave dissipated, and a woman with a beautiful and refined appearance in a long snow-white dress appeared at the entrance of the cave.

Looking at this familiar face with a slightly cold temperament but a faint smile, Han Feng couldn't help but smile.

"Miss Qin!"

It has been more than half a year since Han Feng returned from training in the Sea of ​​Thousand Stars, and has not seen Qin Fengqing.

Han Feng originally thought that he would never see Qin Fengqing during his trip to the inner sea for training, but unexpectedly, he met Qin Fengqing on the last day of leaving the academy.

Not seeing each other for a long time, not only are the two not unfamiliar, but they have an inexplicable intimacy with each other.

Han Feng couldn't help but take the initiative to say: "Miss Qin, when did you leave the customs?"

Qin Fengqing said: "Yesterday when I left the gate at dusk, I went to your cave to look for you, but you were not here. I planned to go to the front mountain to see you off today, but you arrived first."

While talking, Qin Fengqing couldn't help looking Han Feng up and down, and then said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "As expected of being a top ten figure in the elite list, the current momentum is really different from what it used to be."

Han Feng was taken aback when he heard the words, and then couldn't help but smile awkwardly. He knew that Qin Fengqing had already found out the news about his return to the academy.

Immediately, Han Feng also looked at Qin Fengqing and said, "Miss Qin, how is your dantian recovering?"

When Han Feng was trapped in the Great Yan Empire, Qin Fengqing was injured by a strong person of Great Yan in order to rescue him, his dantian was ruptured, and he almost lost his kung fu.

Later, Han Feng wrapped a drop of holy dragon's blood essence with five elements and injected it into the opponent's body to nourish Qin Fengqing's dantian. It has been more than half a year now, and he doesn't know whether Qin Fengqing has recovered.

Facing Han Feng's concern, Qin Fengqing didn't say much, and unreservedly released his aura to Han Feng.