The infinite comprehension system of the city

Seeing all this, Han Feng took a deep breath in his heart. He didn't doubt whether he would be frozen into ice cubes after entering the water.

The big snake crawled from the swamp into the pool, its entire body submerged in the pool, completely unaffected by the frighteningly cold pool.

Han Feng couldn't help admiring, this big snake is really powerful, he just got close to the pool and couldn't bear it, this girl has been soaking in the pool all the time, if he didn't know it, he thought he was soaking in a hot spring.

"Where is that thing?"

Han Feng took a look at the Nether Lake. The water in the pool was too cold, and the sky above the entire Nether Lake was covered with white mist, making it impossible to see clearly what was deeper.

Therefore, Han Feng found nothing.

Big Snake turned his head to look at the depths of Nether Lake, where the white mist was even thicker, and normal people's eyesight might not be able to see it one meter away.

"You can take me in, right?"

Han Feng spoke again, he didn't care if the big snake understood, anyway, he expressed clearly to himself.

Facts have proved that the big snake is definitely psychic, and the meaning of human words can still be understood.

The huge snake's head crawled on the edge of the Nether Lake, and the big snake screamed twice. Han Feng understood what the big guy meant, and jumped onto the big snake's head.

People stepped on the head, the big snake wanted to resist at the moment, but just as soon as it raised its head, the rhythmic sound that frightened it appeared again, and it suddenly became honest again.

Twisting its body, the big snake carried Han Feng and wandered towards the depths of the Nether Lake.

In a hurry, Han Feng hastily used a lot of spiritual power to defend against his side, this is to avoid a certain amount of cold, otherwise he would probably turn into a lump of ice on the big snake's back.

After all, the white mist was only produced by the cold, so Han Feng could still see something clearly when he went deep into the Nether Lake.

Good guy, 500-year-old medicine, 800-year-old medicine, all of them are precious things!
Han Feng's eyeballs were about to pop out, and now he really wanted to jump off the big snake and get all those old medicines in his pocket.

At this time, Han Feng was serious about being a country bumpkin who came to a big city, and everything he saw was precious. Only then did he realize how good the Poison Mist Swamp is.

It is certain that there must be places like Nether Lake in the entire Poison Mist Swamp, but there are so many good things in Nether Lake, and now he believes that there are other places as well.

Quietly, Han Feng secretly made a decision in his heart.

The strength is still not enough.

Damn, if you have enough strength, just pack up the things in the poisonous mist swamp and take them away.

Han Feng gritted his teeth, an ambitious idea crazily grew.

Han Feng didn't go up to the ice land. He started to look up the information in his mind. The old Taoist priest's collection was very extensive. Now he urgently needs to give the real identity of this flower to figure out.

Medicinal materials should not be eaten indiscriminately.

After several tosses, Han Feng finally figured out the medicinal material from the old Taoist's collection.

Hantan flower, born in the coldest place, its fruit can be used as medicine and contains a lot of spiritual power, combined with other medicinal materials, it can be used to refine Poyuan Pill, which can be used to break through barriers at critical moments.

Han Feng understood that the fruit of the flower of emotion is not 100% able to make people break through the realm, but it can make people increase a certain chance to break through when breaking through.

Gradually, Han Feng's desire for Hantan flowers was not so great. According to the information left by the old Taoist priests, not everyone can use Hantan flowers. The best ones are those with cold constitutions. Use, for example, Bai Ruoyun's Xuanyin physique, that kind of physique is cold enough, and the Hantan flower is the most suitable.

Of course, people with a normal physique can also use it, but the side effects of using Hantan Flower for this type of people will be very serious, and even if it is a little bad, they may even go crazy, making all the previous efforts in vain.

"Sigh, it seems that the cold pond flower is not suitable for me to use. Your big snake is a cold-blooded animal, and you can move freely in a ghostly place like the Nether Lake. Your physique must also be cold. This thing should be the best for you to use." It couldn't be more appropriate."

Han Feng gave up his love for the Hantan flower. He didn't like to take risks to pursue the tiny possibility. Before that, he was still wondering that to break through the innate need to break the shackles of life genes. Yes, isn't the innate strong person too worthless?

When the big snake heard Han Feng say that he was no longer interested in the Hantan flower, its vertical pupils suddenly became much brighter. This... didn't lie to the snake, did it?
Han Feng didn't care about the big snake's reaction, he was ignored by the Hantan flower anyway, and the Hantan flower was not as valuable as the old medicines he saw just now.

One can be used and the other cannot be used. It is easy and clear to compare the two.

"Big Snake, I don't want you for this bastard. You take me to those other places, and I'll take those medicinal materials away!" Han Feng took a last look at Hantan Flower, without any sign of nostalgia.

The big snake was happy, it was a psychic creature, and when it heard that Han Feng didn't want its Hantan flowers, it swam towards the other medicinal materials with Han Feng on its back, very fast.

Han Feng also felt the joy of the big snake, and shook his head helplessly. Animals can be psychic these days, how many years do they have to live!
The Hantan flower was gone, and with the help of the big snake, Han Feng picked a lot of old medicines, all of which were 500 years old at the beginning.There were indeed some 300-year-old ones before, but after picking some 500-year-old ones, Han Feng made a decisive decision... Well, it’s only 300-year-old, so we don’t like it now.

Carefully sent Han Feng back to the edge of the Nether Pool. Han Feng stood on the edge of the Nether Pool. The cold air was still there, but it seemed that it was not as cold as before.

Hantan flowers, when mature, will absorb a lot of cold air around them, which will cause the surrounding cold weather to become slightly warmer.

Han Feng sighed, it's a pity that you can get good things but can't use them.

In fact, Han Feng can get this thing in his hands now, so that he can exchange it for other things if he can't use it in the end, but he gave up after thinking about it.

After all, things belong to the big snake.

"Okay, big guy, I'll go first, the flowers are left for you."

Han Feng chuckled, and left the Nether Lake with a package on his back, walking simply.

The big snake watched Han Feng leave, and when Han Feng completely disappeared into the jungle, the big snake happily returned to the pool.

In the jungle, Han Feng returned to the spot where the sword-wielding young men had fought with each other. The Qingfeng long sword that had been cracked was still standing there, but the body of the sword-wielding young man had disappeared.

Apparently, those guys turned back to clean up the body of the sword-wielding young man, and they didn't know if it was to destroy the corpse or wipe out the traces.As for the Qingfeng long sword, it is estimated that it has lost much value in the eyes of those people after it was damaged!