I have a magic pot

At this time, Zhou Yunmei, whose whole body was soft and her face was flushed like a peach blossom, nestled against Han Feng's chest, and gradually calmed down her shortness of breath.

After the couple had been lingering, they talked at night.

At this moment, Han Feng also asked some questions in his mind today...

The first thousand and 170 three chapters of the power of the prophet!

"Yunmei, how did your cultivation improve so quickly?" Han Feng asked while hugging his lovely wife.

When I saw Zhou Yunmei today, I found that she was already a three-star star. Even though he knew that his wife was very talented, Han Feng was still taken aback.

You know, when Han Feng left after Bailong County suppressed the bandits, Zhou Yunmei's cultivation level had not broken through the Chen level.

But now, in less than two years, the other party has directly crossed from the Hui-level spirit warrior to the star-level realm. This speed of improvement is even faster than that of Han Feng who owns the demon refining pot.

Faced with her husband's questioning, Zhou Yunmei honestly told Han Feng the secret of her improvement.

"Master, since you left, I have practiced harder than before.

In the past, I only practiced for two hours a day, but now I add one more hour a day, so I practice for three hours, which leaves no time for embroidery and flower arranging. "

"Uh……"

When Han Feng heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched. It turned out that the secret of his wife's improvement was to sneak in an extra hour of cultivation every day.

You must know that I am able to achieve today's cultivation, that is all because of hard work day and night, either in cultivation, or on the road of desperate experience, I have narrowly escaped death, and I have achieved today's small achievement.

And Zhou Yunmei spends three hours a day practicing, which is easier than those "civil servants" in Han Feng's previous life, and she still looks a little dissatisfied. If this spreads, I don't know how many geniuses and monsters will be pissed off.

Marveling at Zhou Yunmei's incomparable talent, Han Feng asked again: "By the way, Yunmei, how did you know that those people would attack the Viscount's Mansion today and transfer the people in the mansion ahead of time?"

Han Feng had already learned how the five major families and Zhou Yunmei and others had resisted the enemy before he arrived, and was rather surprised by Zhou Yunmei's move to transfer the people in the mansion ahead of time.

Zhou Yunmei heard this, but she said in a daze: "Master, I don't know what's wrong, I suddenly had a dream last night, and it seemed that today's scene happened in the dream.

I dreamed that many men in black rushed into Bailong County, not only massacred the Viscount's mansion, but also captured Xiaolei and his siblings.

I think this dream is very inauspicious. Early this morning, I asked everyone in the Viscount's Mansion to leave the mansion, and asked Xiao Lei to take his younger siblings outside the city to see the mining situation. "

"what!"

Hearing that Zhou Yunmei's actions were foreshadowed in a dream in advance, Han Feng couldn't help but twitch his eyelids, showing surprise.

And Zhou Yunmei also said: "By the way, my husband, I was still in a dream. I dreamed that you would come back today. I didn't expect that it was really like a dream, so wonderful."

Zhou Yunmei curled up in Han Feng's arms with a happy smile on her face.

However, she didn't notice that Han Feng's face became a little ugly at this time.

"How could this be?"

Xian'er once said that Yunmei's mother, Liu Shi, was born with nine orifices in her heart. In ancient times, this kind of human being was called a "prophet".

This kind of blood is very against the sky, but it will cause ordinary people to die early.

For this reason, Han Feng painstakingly collected elixir and refined two Rongxin Pills.

One of them has been taken by Liu Shi, completely sealing her ninth orifice.

And the second one was prepared by Han Feng for Zhou Yunmei.

Xian'er said that there is a very small chance that Zhou Yunmei will inherit this bloodline.

Therefore, Han Feng has been paying close attention to Zhou Yunmei's situation, probing her heart, but found nothing unusual.

Even when they met today, Han Feng checked the other person's body, and everything was still normal.

But at this moment, the dream that Zhou Yunmei narrated made Han Feng feel a little nervous, foretelling everything in advance, isn't this the "property of prophecy"?

Reminiscent of the other party, this cultivation talent that makes countless geniuses ashamed, the more Han Feng thought about it, the more afraid he became.

He couldn't help but sat up and looked at Zhou Yunmei seriously.

"Yunmei, have you noticed anything unusual about your body?"

Seeing that Han Feng's expression suddenly became serious, Zhou Yunmei couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

"I... I don't think there is anything unusual."

"Really...not at all?"

Zhou Yunmei thought for a while, and suddenly her face turned red, and she looked down at her flat and clean belly.

"Master, do you think I haven't conceived a son and a half for you yet?"

"Uh...that's not what I meant."

A black line suddenly appeared on Han Feng's forehead, and then he asked in a deep voice, "Then... did you have any other dreams?"

Zhou Yunmei heard the words, recalled it again, and then said: "Master, when you said that, I remembered it. I have had many strange dreams in the past two years."

Han Feng heard the words and hurriedly asked Zhou Yunmei about the details of the dream.

In the end, Zhou Yunmei actually told Han Feng that she had dreamed of several women.

One of the beautiful women, wearing a long purple dress, stood on the top of a high tower in the snow and ice, and looked into the distance in the wind and snow.

The second woman is a graceful and charming woman, wearing a gorgeous windbreaker, she is noble and charming, just like a queen.

Recently, Zhou Yunmei also dreamed of two women, one woman was wearing white clothes with a gauze mask, the other was wearing a blue cloak, her eyes were like jewels, full of exotic charm.

After listening to Zhou Yunmei's description of the images of these women, Han Feng on the bed was expressionless, but cold sweat was already breaking out on his back.

Facing his wife's pure and suspicious eyes, Han Feng felt as if he was being roasted on a blazing fire. This was the coercion from the "Empress of the Palace".

"What's the matter with you, Mr. Why are you sweating so much on your forehead? Are you...too tired."

"Ahem...it's okay, I'm just a little hot."

Han Fengqiang calmed down, but his heart became more and more worried.

The appearances of these women in Yunmei's dream are clearly Dugu Nianxue, Tuoba Ningyue, the eldest princess and Lan Ruoyan, the national teacher of Youtian Empire.

But Yunmei had never met them before, so how could she describe it so clearly.

For a while, Han Feng was startled and suspicious, and couldn't help communicating with Xian'er to discuss this matter with his heart.

After listening to Han Feng's narration, Xian'er also fell into a long silence.

Later, Xian'er suddenly reminded Han Feng.

"Master, try to see if you can see something strange with the eyes of the hole."

When Han Feng heard the words, he suddenly realized.

The eye of the hole has the ability to break through the illusory and see through the essence. Now that I am at the concentration level, I may be able to see something strange.

At the moment, without thinking about explaining to Zhou Yunmei, Han Feng used the power of his divine sense to activate the eyes of the hole.

A golden light appeared between the eyebrows, and Han Feng observed Zhou Yunmei from bottom to top, from the inside to the outside with his piercing eyes.

When the golden light of Dongxu's Eye swept across Zhou Yunmei's brows, and his eyes pierced through her altar, Han Feng vaguely saw a cloud of hazy white mist.

"Um……?"

Confused in his heart, Han Feng pushed the power of his divine sense to the extreme, so that the golden light opened and closed, revealing a thin slit, and the outline of a golden pupil loomed.

At this moment, the golden light pierced through the hazy white mist, and vaguely saw a closed eye pupil emitting pure white light in the white mist.

It seems to have sensed the spying of the eye of the hole.

The eyes opened and closed, projecting a mysterious and natural divine light with the aura of the Dao, facing the eyes of the hole.

"boom……!"

When the golden light collided with the white light, there was a roar in Han Feng's mind, and everything disappeared invisible.

While she was in a trance, Xian'er's startled voice came from her mind.

"Innate Dharma Eye!"

The first thousand and 170 chapters four innate awakening

In Zhou Yunmei's altar, the eyes emitting holy white light shocked Han Feng's mind.

After calming down the power of divine sense shaking in the altar, he remained calm on the face, but he hurriedly asked Xian'er in his heart.

"Xian'er, what's going on?"

Xian'er pondered for a moment and said: "Master, I said before that the bloodline of the prophet is a kind of bloodline against the sky, not only is it easy to die early.

Moreover, even if the offspring are born, the probability of inheriting the bloodline of the previous generation is extremely low, but I have also overlooked a very special possibility! "

"A special possibility?"

"Yes, that is Innate Awakening!

"Innate Awakening" is extremely rare even among the rare "Prophet" family. Once born, they will be worshiped as gods by the Prophet family.

The so-called innate awakening means that a person is born with an "innate eye of wisdom" in the altar!

It is said that this eye is mysterious and unpredictable, but it can "see through the future and change the cause and effect", and its power is not under the eye of the hole.

And those who have this eye are all extremely talented, and in every era, they are the absolute favored children of heaven.

Unexpectedly, in the land of Lingwu Continent, an "innate prophet" would be born, which is really unexpected.

Han Feng was also quite surprised when he heard this, he never thought that there was such a god-defying divine eye hidden in his wife's body.

But after the shock, Han Feng asked worriedly: "Xian'er, will this innate eye affect Yunmei's body?"

The so-called heavenly secrets cannot be revealed, the prophet has the unpredictable ability to predict the future, and is also extremely vulnerable to the backlash of heaven. Han Feng is naturally worried about Zhou Yunmei's safety.

Xian'er replied in the affirmative: "Master, don't worry, the innate awakening is different from the acquired awakening, and its innate eyes are originally evolved from the "power of heaven".

Not only will he not be backlashed by the Dao of Heaven, but he will be favored by the Dao of Heaven, and his luck is extraordinary.

Not only is there almost no bottleneck in cultivation, there are even rumors in ancient times that there are innately awakened prophets who can break through the realm without going through the catastrophe.

It is also a great opportunity for the master to be able to combine with an "innate prophet". When the wife's strength continues to improve and she can truly display her ability as a prophet, she will definitely be able to bring great help to the master. "

When Han Feng heard this, he couldn't help being amazed.

Unexpectedly, this innate Dharma Eye would be so perverted, even giving face to Heavenly Tribulation, no wonder Yunmei's cultivation has improved so rapidly.

Such a talent is enough to look down on all the arrogances in the mainland, and even Tianlingmai is hard to come by. Could it be that God is destined to let him eat Yunmei's "soft rice" in the future?

Seeing Han Feng staring at her in a daze, Zhou Yunmei pulled up the brocade quilt to cover her leaking spring, and said with a pretty face flushed, "Sir, you...why are you looking at me?"

Han Feng said to Zhou Yunmei with a serious face: "Yunmei, your premonition is so accurate, then guess what Xianggong is thinking right now?"

Seeing Han Feng's serious face, Zhou Yunmei hesitated and said, "Well...then I'll give it a try."

As he spoke, he closed his eyes, trying to sense.

However, just as Zhou Yunmei's eyes were closed, a mischievous big hand under the blanket took the opportunity to sneak up and directly climbed up to the "high ground".

"what……!"

Following Zhou Yunmei's exclamation, a "Night Wolf" pounced on her in the dark room.

"Ah...Sanggong, you lied to me...!"

"When did Xianggong lie to you, Xianggong just wants to check your cultivation again now!"

"You're a big liar...uh..."

In the wing room, it was soon shrouded in spring again.

……

In the early morning of the next day, Han Feng summoned Han Lei, Han Yunshan and other core members of the Han family and announced a decision.

He planned to leave today and rush to the governor's mansion to take up his post.

After all, Xichuan Province is not peaceful now, he must arrive at the office as soon as possible to plan ahead.

Han Feng's original intention was to bring all the members of the Han family to the vicinity of the Governor's Mansion.

After all, with his current status, it is not difficult to protect and help the whole family to obtain better resources.

After Han Feng put forward this suggestion, everyone in the Han family showed excitement, especially Han Lei's wife Fang Wan, her eyes brightened, and she wished she could support her immediately.

After all, the Governor's Mansion is located in the middle of Xichuan Province, where the aura is the strongest and the most prosperous. If they can take root there, the Han family will surely develop rapidly.