Chapter 140 Han Feng's Post

After dealing with the old demon, Bu Jinghong and Xiao Yixian returned with a large amount of spoils to digest the gains of the battle. The news of the destruction of the Demon Flame Valley also spread throughout the entire Black Horn Region.

The name of Little Medical Fairy once again shocked the entire Black Horn Region.

And this time, he rose up by stepping on the corpse of a veteran seven-star Dou Zong peak strongman, which can be said to be full of gold content.

The power of the Poison Sect also further expanded throughout the Black Horn Region.

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Black Horn Region, Fengcheng. The residence of the famous Medicine King Han Feng.

As the number one person in alchemy in the Black Horn Region, Han Feng, who has already become a sixth-grade peak alchemist, has a very high status in the hearts of many forces and strong people.

Of course, the status of a sixth-grade peak alchemist would not be too low even if one were to look at the entire continent. Even an ordinary Dou Zong would have to be polite to him.

Even in Zhongzhou, the Han family, which has a Dou Zong powerful master in charge, is still quite respectful to a fifth-grade alchemist.

If we put aside the issue of character, with Han Feng's alchemy skills, the courtesy he would receive would be even higher.

Of course, if it weren't for his character, Feng Feng wouldn't have to go to a place like Black Horn and live like this. As the young master of the Xingyun Pavilion and the direct disciple of Yao Lao, ordinary Dou Zun had to be polite when meeting him.

Therefore, Bu Jinghong could only say that Han Feng was really out of his mind.

They say that so-called loyalty is because the chips for betrayal are not enough.

But the problem is, I haven't seen how much bargaining chips the old man Mu Gu and the Soul Palace gave Han Feng! It's really speechless.

Fengcheng, this city is named after Han Feng. This honor is only enjoyed by a handful of people in the Black Horn Region filled with chaos and killing.

And Han Feng is one of them!

In the very center of the city is a bamboo forest which is completely different from the noisy market outside. This bamboo forest has extremely strict defenses.

Ordinary people would be attacked indiscriminately even if they approached within a certain range, let alone entering. Every year, many people were killed by the bamboo forest guards for this reason.

Therefore, although this place is quiet, it is also a forbidden area in Fengcheng.

Deep in the bamboo forest, there is a bamboo building with a lush color like emerald and a faint bamboo fragrance.

Among the bamboo buildings, in a tall bamboo room facing the window, a man sat cross-legged, wearing an alchemist's robe. On the back of the robe, there was an extremely finely crafted word "MAPLE". , at this time, the man was immersed in a prescription in his hand, looking very focused with no distractions.

In the silence and meditation, the man with his head lowered suddenly raised his head, and his sharp eyes shot straight to the distant northern sky. There, he felt a strange and faintly familiar energy fluctuation.

The man had a handsome face with his brows slightly furrowed, and his slightly thin lips were tightly pursed, giving him a cold and stern look. However, it was precisely because of this that he had a unique charm.

"This feeling." The man murmured softly, slowly tapping his forehead with the scroll in his hand.

Countless pieces of information flashed through his mind. After a long while, the scroll that was knocking on his forehead suddenly stiffened. The man's eyes flashed like lightning and shot towards the source of the energy fluctuations again. He said in a surprised and puzzled voice, "This... seems to be the fluctuation of the strange fire?"

The calm state of mind began to waver under the sudden energy fluctuation. The man narrowed his eyes, and after a moment, he slowly closed them. He flicked his fingertips, and a deep blue flame like clear lake water mysteriously emerged from the man's body, and finally wrapped him tightly.

This deep blue flame is quite strange. It looks like a pool of clear lake water flowing. However, the most real senses clearly tell people that this is not a pool of water, but a flame.
As the deep blue flames rose, the man's soul power suddenly increased significantly. Previously, he had a vague feeling, but now, it was as if it was surging around him, extremely clear...

"It's indeed a strange fire!" The deep blue flames all over his body suddenly retracted, and the man stood up suddenly, staring at the distant mountains with blazing eyes. After a moment, he seemed to recognize something, frowned again, and muttered to himself: "The direction where the energy fluctuations came from seems to be the so-called inner courtyard of Canaan College? Could it be theirs?"

Although he has extremely huge appeal in the Black Horn Region, Canaan Academy is also a behemoth. Generally speaking, even he is unwilling to provoke it easily. Of course, this unwillingness to provoke will automatically dissipate when certain benefits are achieved, just like the temptation of the strange fire!
"Han Beng!" The man turned around suddenly and shouted in a deep voice.

As soon as the voice fell, a ghostly figure flashed out and finally appeared in the bamboo house, kneeling on one knee. Although the voice was hoarse, it was still respectful: "Master, what do you want?"

“Take these tokens and notify the Diyan Sect, the Eight Gates, the Blood Sect, and have their leaders come to Maple City within two hours. I need their help with something. Also, you have to deliver these two tokens to that place in person. Please come as well, gentlemen.” The man casually waved out several strangely shaped tokens and threw them at the figure kneeling on the ground, who also took them with lightning speed. Just as he put them into the storage ring, two more tokens, one gold and one silver, shot over.

The figure who had been expressionless all along took the special gold and silver token with both hands, and his face was slightly moved. He whispered, "Master, you want to invite them too? They don't even see ordinary people. If you invite them this time, I'm afraid the master will need to take out something that they are interested in."

"Just do as I say. If I can achieve my goal, what they want will naturally not be a problem." The man waved his hand lightly.

"Yes!" Upon hearing this, the figure no longer hesitated and responded respectfully. Then the figure quickly plunged into the darkness and disappeared.

Watching the black shadow disappear, the man slowly exhaled, walked slowly to the window, looked at the distant mountains, and suddenly a deep blue flame surged in his pupils.

"Strange fire. Haha, I've been searching for it for many years. I didn't expect it to be hidden in the deep mountains. As long as I can get the second kind of strange fire and devour and refine it." A burst of fanaticism suddenly surged on the face that had always been cold. The man clenched his palms suddenly. Just as he was about to speak, his brows suddenly frowned. He covered his chest with his hands and coughed quickly a few times. His breath became a little disordered at this moment.

The coughing lasted for a long while before slowly subsiding. The man took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and whispered, "Damn old man, if you had just passed the "Burning Decree" to me back then, everything would have been fine. What a bullshit about having a bad character. My talent for alchemy is much better than yours!" At the end of his words, his voice was much lower, but judging from his clenched fists, one could imagine the anger and hatred in his heart.

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On this day, when Bu Jinghong was playing chess with Xiao Yixian in the pavilion in the back mountain, suddenly, Su Mei, the former leader of Luosha Sect and the current great elder of Poison Sect, walked in.

The Little Medical Fairy came to the Black Horn Region unarmed, and with the strength of a Dou Zong, she forcibly subdued the Tianyin Sect, the Iron Lion Gang, and the Rakshasa Sect.

The members of these three forces constitute the backbone of the Poison Sect today. Most of the orders issued by the Little Medical Fairy in the sect are notified to the entire sect by Su Mei.

Similarly, if someone wanted to see Little Medical Fairy, most of them would go through Su Mei.

Because Luoshamen's leader Su Mei and Xiao Yixi are both women, they have a natural advantage in this regard.

As for betrayal? Haha, Xiao Yixian's poison seed is more terrifying than the Life and Death Talisman and the Three Corpses Brain Pill.

"Sect Master, the Lord of Fengcheng, Medicine King Han Feng, has sent someone to post a message, hoping to invite you to Fengcheng for a while, please..."

The Little Medical Fairy looked at Bu Jinghong. As long as Bu Jinghong was around, the Little Medical Fairy would not care about these things.

Bu Jinghong waved his hand: "Humph, don't pay attention to it, you are just a sixth-rank alchemist, who do you think you are?

The mentor who was stabbed is so heartless and disloyal. If you cooperate with such a person, you may be stabbed in the back at any time.

His promises are worthless.”

Looking at Su Mei's somewhat surprised eyes, Bu Jinghong said with disdain: "Besides, Xian'er is now at the peak of the six-star Dou Zong level, what can he come up with?

At most, it was just a Yin Yang Black Dragon Pill. For Xian'er, as long as there were enough strange and deadly poisons, breaking through to Dou Zun would be a matter of course, and there was no need to worry about anything else.

Canaan Academy also hides two guardians at the peak Dou Zong level.

Han Feng is only asking for trouble by going there. If we go, we will offend Canaan College. The effort and benefit are totally disproportionate, so why bother getting involved in this mess? "

"Yes, Su Mei will take her leave." Su Mei bent down and took a few steps back, then turned around and left the back mountain.

After Su Mei left, Bu Jinghong slowly stood up and stood with his hands behind his back: "Little Medical Fairy, let's go! It's time to go to Canaan College. Adding icing on the cake is better than sending charcoal in the snow."

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Above the Canaan Academy, Su Qian panted as he looked at the Fallen Heart Flame that he had finally sealed, and just breathed a sigh of relief.

A malicious laugh followed, "Haha, I didn't expect that the Canaan Inner Court actually had this kind of strange fire hidden. Great Elder Su Qian, you really kept it a secret from us..."

As the chuckle fell, the clear sky suddenly fluctuated, and then a large group of figures walked slowly forward, and finally floated in the sky. Suddenly, a bloody smell enveloped the sky above the inner courtyard!

The sudden laughter immediately stopped the resounding cheers. Countless students looked at the large group of people who suddenly appeared in the sky with stunned expressions, and they were all confused about the current situation.

In the sky, Su Qian looked at the group of people who appeared after breaking through the knotted mirror with a gloomy expression. His eyes slowly stopped on the leading man wearing an alchemist's robe. At that moment, his eyes slowly narrowed. He stood up and sneered: "Who is it? It turns out to be Han Feng, the Medicine King of the Black Corner Region."

"Haha, Great Elder, you're too polite. That name was just a random gift from a friend of the Black Corner Territory. It can't be taken seriously." The man named Han Feng smiled slightly at Su Qian with his thin lips. Smiled.

"Han Feng, this is my place at Canaan Academy. What do you want to do here uninvited?" Hu Qian's face also became quite embarrassed because of the appearance of Han Feng and others. His figure slowly rose to the level of Su Behind Qian Qian, he shouted at Han Feng.

Han Feng smiled lightly, but his eyes glanced at the broken top of the Tianfen Refining Qi Tower, and said in a gentle voice: "The strange fire is a wonder of heaven and earth. You have sealed it here like this, but it is a bit too much.

Han, as an alchemist, fire can even be said to be a kind of belief in our hearts.

So, Han Feng had an unreasonable request.

I hope that Elder Su Qian will give me some face and release the strange fire, okay?"

As soon as Han Feng said this, not only did Su Qian and the others look extremely strange, but even the people behind him also looked weird.

For the people in the Black Horn Region, killing is a common occurrence, not to mention this bullshit imprisonment.

And the most important thing... is that the imprisoned thing is not a human being at all, but just a ball of fire, although this ball of fire possesses enormous energy.

"What a ridiculous excuse. Do you really think that the people in my Canaan Academy are three-year-old children?" Hu Qian sneered and waved his hand, only to hear the sound of wind breaking through the sky, and soon there were nearly twenty people with fighting spirit and wings on their backs. The figure flashed up, staring at Han Feng and the group of people opposite.

"If you want to steal the strange fire, just say it directly. Beating around the bush is not in line with your status."

Su Qianyi flicked his sleeves, and his eyes suddenly swept over the group of strange-looking people behind Han Feng. The palms in his sleeves tightened slightly, and he said lightly: "Haha, you really deserve to be the King of Medicine. You can even invite the leaders of the Blood Sect, the Earth Flame Sect, and the Eight Gates. I'm afraid you are the only one in the Black Horn Region with such appeal."

"Haha, the Great Elder is really a straightforward person." Han Feng smiled, then sighed and said, "Since the Great Elder has guessed my purpose, please be flexible!

You should know how important the strange fire is to us alchemists. As long as you can give me the strange fire, no matter what conditions you set, I will do my best to fulfill it. "

Su Qian had a hint of sarcasm on his lips, waved his sleeves, and said mockingly: "What kind of person are you, Han Feng? Don't I know?
If it was your teacher, Master Yao, who said this, then it would be worth considering.

But if it were you, Han Feng, you should go back as soon as possible and do what you need to do!
The reason why Canaan Academy has been able to stand firm in the Douqi Continent for so many years is not just because of its reputation. "

The smile on his face faded slightly, and Han Feng's originally gentle eyes finally gradually became cold: "Today, I, Han Feng, am determined to get the strange fire. Since the elder doesn't want to hand it over, don't blame Han Feng for not giving face.

(End of this chapter)

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