"I already know about Han Feng's situation. His performance has exceeded my expectations, and he will definitely make great contributions to the empire in the future. With His Majesty protecting him, I can rest assured!"

……

At the same time, in the south of the imperial capital, in a mansion with a high gate.

In the backyard of the mansion, there is a beautiful scenery, with a lotus pond, under the moonlight, sparkling waves.

A beautiful figure, sitting in the pavilion in the pool, caresses the strings of the qin, and the sound of the qin lingers for a long time.

After a while, the sound of the piano stopped, and there was a burst of applause in the gazebo.

A cute young man with red lips and white teeth, who was still chewing a candied haws, looked at the beautiful figure with bright eyes and said: "Auntie, your piano sound is really nice, much better than those musicians in the palace!"

Hearing this, the beautiful woman in the pavilion slowly retracted her green hands on the strings, and looked at the young man with a smile.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, you little guy has become a lot more glib."

"Hee hee... Auntie, what I said is true."

The woman smiled, and said again: "You haven't been to my palace for a long time, why did you come here suddenly today?"

Hearing this, the young man froze for a moment, then turned his eyes and said, "I...I want to see my aunt."

The woman looked into the boy's eyes with a pair of clear and beautiful eyes like a clear spring, and said, "How did I hear that recently, you often don't go to the Shang's study to attend lectures?

From Bengong's point of view, you came here today to see if I'm a fake and playing truant is real! "

"Ah...!" The young man couldn't help but let out a low cry when he heard the words, his panicked expression instantly betrayed him.

Facing his aunt's eyes, which seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, the boy could only nod frankly, and then defended himself.

"Auntie, it's not that I don't want to go to class, it's that I have long remembered what the teacher said by heart, and I can also recite the books he asked me to read backwards. I don't want to keep learning these things.

Han Feng said that many things cannot be learned in books, and I want to learn some new things. "

Hearing the word "Han Feng" in the young man's mouth, the woman's starry eyes flickered slightly, and then she said calmly, "Are you familiar with this Han Feng?"

Hearing the woman ask about Han Feng, the boy's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly.

"Of course, he's my best friend!"

Hearing the young man's intentional emphasis on the word "better", the woman finally frowned slightly.

She watched the boy grow up, she knew his temperament very well, and now Han Feng held a lot of weight in his heart.

After a little consideration, the woman said again: "He is your good friend, so do you know what kind of person he is?"

The young man was taken aback when he heard the words, and then the brilliance in his eyes did not diminish: "Of course I understand that Han Feng is a very powerful person, he is not only very strong, but also has profound knowledge.

He knew a lot of things and could tell a lot of stories, and what he said was more reasonable than those great scholars in the palace. "

Seeing the boy's eyes glowing, and a trace of "worship" appeared in his eyes, the woman's eyebrows were slightly frowned.

After thinking for a moment, she stretched her brows and said: "Xiao Yi, I'm very interested in the Han Feng you mentioned, so you can live in Ben Gong's mansion for a few days and tell Ben Gong everything he said and the stories he told, okay? "

Hearing the words, the young man nodded excitedly. In this way, he won't have to go to Shang's study room for class during this period of time.

The first thousand and seventy-five chapters of the twelve demon heavens!

Time flies, half a month, fleeting.

In the early morning of this day, in the inner city of the imperial city and outside the space of the Martial Hall, a green light flashed, and a figure suddenly appeared.

A handsome young man dressed in gray clothes appeared in the defensive formation at the entrance of the Martial Palace.

This person is naturally Han Feng who has cultivated in the Martial Palace for half a month.

The moment he was teleported out of the Martial Palace, Han Feng's expression was still slightly in a trance, but he regained his sobriety in an instant.

At the same time, a golden light lit up outside the formation, and Tao Jun, a burly figure in battle armor, stepped into the formation one step at a time.

Seeing Han Feng, he grinned and said, "I'm sure you'll come out at this time, and I'm here to pick you up!"

When Han Feng heard the words, he smiled and thanked Tao Jun.

After seeing Han Feng, Tao Jun couldn't help looking him up and down.

Originally, it was just a subconscious behavior, but in Tao Jun's view, no matter how wonderful Wu Dian was, Han Feng would not change much in just half a month.

But after just a few glances, Tao Jun was secretly surprised.

Perhaps Han Feng's strength has improved, and his aura has not been fully consolidated and introverted, and he feels a ray of Qi that Han Feng has inadvertently escaped.

Tao Jun clearly noticed that Han Feng was even stronger than half a month ago.

Facing Han Feng now, he, a majestic moon-level power, even felt a vague sense of oppression.

He vaguely guessed that if he fought Han Feng again, he might lose even worse than last time.

After a burst of shock in his heart, Tao Jun had no choice but to comfort himself secretly, this kid is even more perverted than Tian Lingmai, there is no need to compare himself with this monster.

What's more, his mission has been successfully completed, and Han Feng will beat others next time.

Immediately, Tao Jun sent Han Feng all the way to the south gate of the imperial city. After Han Feng thanked Tao Jun again, he hurried back to the scholar's mansion.

As soon as I returned to the gate of the mansion, I heard the sound of "ping-pong-pong" in the yard.

Han Feng entered the courtyard and saw that Uncle Wang was squatting in front of a pill furnace with a flower in his mouth, concentrating on tinkering with something.

Second Uncle Wang, with his legs crossed and Genhuazi in his hand, was lying on a reclining chair, concentrating on reading a book.

Third Master Wang dumped a large stove from nowhere, and in the middle of the courtyard, he waved a big hammer, pounding and beating, causing soot and sparks to fly, making the entire ground of the scholar's mansion tremble.

When the three uncles saw Han Feng returning home, they couldn't help but stop their movements, and looked at Han Feng at the same time, all showing surprise.

But Han Feng didn't have time to say more, he hurriedly greeted the three of them, and then found an excuse to go back to the wing room in the backyard.

Han Feng directly activated multiple concealment formations and escaped into the territory of Huzhong.

"Xian'er, how's the situation?"

For half a month in the Wudian space, Han Feng has been concentrating on cultivation, while Xian'er is in the territory of Huzhong, refining the golden skull and the twelve red copper giants with all his strength.

Until now, after leaving Wudian, Han Feng still doesn't know the situation in Huzhong.

He simply hurried back to the mansion, and went into Huzhong to check.

……

In the end, what Han Feng saw was a golden skull wrapped in golden light and chains of countless laws, with phantoms of various mysterious inscriptions emerging on the surface, and four red copper giants that had been completely refined.

According to Xian'er, this golden skull has been refined to the last moment. Although Han Feng has left the Martial Palace, it will take at most ten days before the magical power of this skull will be completely deciphered.

And because the demon refining pot needs to concentrate energy to refine the skulls, Xian'er finally helped Han Feng refine four of the twelve red copper giants.

After learning of this result, Han Feng was already very satisfied.

Especially the supernatural powers on the golden skull, Han Feng can finally get it in the near future.

As the owner of the demon pot, Han Feng and the pot were originally one. When he saw the golden skull, a lot of information naturally appeared in his mind. The information was majestic, mysterious and quite chaotic.

Han Feng knew that this should be because the skull hadn't been fully refined, but he already knew the name of this supernatural power.

"Twelve demon gods!"

The moment this name appeared in his mind, Han Feng couldn't help trembling slightly. From the messy and profound information in his mind, he already felt that this is an extremely powerful supernatural power.

After a burst of excitement and anticipation in his heart, Han Feng slowly calmed down his mind, and turned his attention to the four red copper giants.

After being completely refined by the demon refining pot to completely refine the remaining restraints in the body, these four red copper giants no longer need to be suppressed by the laws of heaven and earth in the pot.

At this moment, the four giants are standing in the pot, their eyes are dim, like four dead objects!

"Master, give it a try, let these red copper men recognize their masters, and test their power."

Han Feng nodded when he heard the words, and immediately took action, dripping four drops of blood essence into the center of the four giants' eyebrows, on the piece of "Xuanling Chalcedony" where the red golden light and brilliance flowed.

After injecting the essence and blood, and after some sacrifices, Han Feng sensed that a wonderful connection had been established between himself and the four red copper giants.

With his mind moving, the power of divine sense poured into the chalcedony of the four mysterious spirits.

In the black eye sockets of the four red copper giants, a glaring scarlet light instantly lit up, and an incomparably powerful aura surged loudly!

Feeling the astonishing aura surging from the four red copper giants, Han Feng couldn't help but brighten his eyes.

The next moment, under his control, the four red copper giants punched out at the same time like lightning, and the four huge fists collided together.

"boom……!"

Under the loud roar, a terrifying energy shock wave scattered, directly rolling up a raging wind.

Feeling the power of the collision of this force, Han Feng couldn't help showing a look of surprise on his face.

Sure enough, as Xian'er guessed, the power of these four red copper giants rose sharply after they were re-sacrificed and controlled by him.

Judging from the strength just now, these four red copper giants all have the strength of "moon level one star".

And the bodies of these red copper giants are extremely strong, at least they can withstand the bombardment of mid-month-level powerhouses.

This made Han Feng very happy. In this way, he was equivalent to having four more moon-level bodyguards.

In the future, not only can it save a lot of trouble, but also these red copper giants will be their best "mobile shields" once they encounter dangers that are difficult to resist.

Han Feng even discovered that the structure of these red copper giants is extremely wonderful, and the power of Han Feng's divine sense can even boost their combat effectiveness.

If the power of Han Feng's divine sense can break through the Unity Realm and step into the Concentrating God Realm to control these red copper giants to fight, there is still room for improvement in their strength.

And now only four giants have been refined. In the future, if twelve red copper giants are refined together, and twelve moon-level giants go to battle with a wave of hands, that will be "full lineup".

It has to be said that during the half month of training in the Martial Hall this time, Han Feng gained too much.

Except that the golden skull is about to be completely deciphered, and the four red copper giants have been mastered.

After Han Feng refined and absorbed nearly [-]% of the energy of the natal real fire, in just half a month, his cultivation level improved again by leaps and bounds, and he had already stepped into the ranks of nine-star stars.

With Han Feng's current cultivation base, he is confident that he can sweep the "month-level one-star" powerhouse, and even a month-level two-star, he can also fight head-on, and even win the battle!

The only thing that was a little helpless was that the already balanced five elements in Han Feng's body became unbalanced again after absorbing a large amount of the power of the true fire of his life.

The power of the fire element surpassed his four kinds of heaven and earth energy again, and the gap was even bigger than last time.

If Han Feng wants to improve his cultivation, he must balance it.

However, it is only a matter of time for Han Feng, who can visualize the "starry sky giant dharma".

Now he really wants to start to make some preparations for the impact on the moon-level realm in the near future...

The first thousand and seventy-six chapters of the imperial capital

After checking the golden skull and the red copper giant, Han Feng left the pot.

Meeting the three uncles in the front yard, Han Feng asked the three if anything special had happened in the imperial capital during the half month since he entered the Martial Palace.

The three of them shook their heads in unison, and then those who forged iron forged iron, and those who made alchemy made alchemy.

Only the second uncle, Wang, took out three invitation cards from the book in his hand and threw them to Han Feng.

And said casually: "Nothing special happened recently, but in the palace, there is a little maid who has come to the mansion several times, let us pass these invitations to you.

Take it and take a look, but the old man has never read a single word. "

Han Feng couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the words, and took a look at the three greeting cards.

Seeing that the name of the fourth princess "Zhu Hongyue" was impressively written in the elegant and elegant font on the cover, Han Feng couldn't help but feel his heart tighten when he saw this name.

Looking at the contents of the greeting post again, the meaning above is basically the same, that is, Her Royal Highness expressed her gratitude to Han Feng for his life-saving protection at the Qionghua Banquet that day.

The other is the poem given by Han Feng. Her Royal Highness can't think of a good title at the moment. She wants to ask Han Feng to discuss the topic together and exchange poems and songs by the way.

After reading these invitations, Han Feng couldn't help frowning. It seemed that the fourth princess was really interested in him, otherwise, he wouldn't have sent three invitations in just half a month.

But Han Feng didn't have any unreasonable thoughts about the four princesses. He couldn't help thinking secretly how to cut off these thoughts of the other party without angering and hurting the other party.

Seeing Han Feng looking at the greeting card in his hand, with a strange expression on his face, Third Master Wang, who was wielding a hammer and hammering the iron "in full swing", sneaked a few glances at him, and then interjected in a low voice.

"What's the matter, you kid made people's belly bigger?"

He had been behind the alchemy stove for a long time, eavesdropping on Uncle Wang with his ears pricked up, and now he poked his head out from behind the alchemy stove, feeling warm in his heart.

"Boy, if you want anti-fetal medicine, can I refine a pot for you for free?"

The Second Uncle Wang looked puzzled and said, "Hey... Did it say that she was pregnant? I read it more than a dozen times but still didn't see it."

"Uh……!"

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