I have a magic pot

Zhao Weinan said depressedly.

"Brother Han, these days, through the matter of the Anxiang Pavilion, Miss Mu and I have met a few times, and even spent several times alone.

I thought I would have a chance to capture a beautiful woman and rest assured, but, although Miss Mu was polite to me, she had no affection for a man and a woman at all. "

Having said that, Zhao Weinan glanced at Han Feng again with his small resentful eyes.

Han Feng was a little scared.

"You...why are you staring at me?"

Zhao Weinan spoke quietly.

"Every time Miss Mu meets me, she will definitely mention you, Brother Han, and ask a lot about your deeds.

No, a few days ago, Miss Mu asked me to invite Brother Han to Sajin Pavilion as a guest. "

There was a strong sour smell in Zhao Weinan's tone, and there was a hint of envy in his eyes.

But Han Feng felt cold behind his back when he heard it.

This woman really has bad intentions for herself!

"Brother Han, I think Miss Mu seems to be interested in you, the so-called beauty of a gentleman, brother, I am not a stingy person.

If Brother Han also likes Miss Mu, I will sincerely bless you all! "

"nonsense!"

Han Feng's reaction was stronger than Zhao Weinan expected, and he looked at Zhao Weinan seriously and said.

"Brother Zhao, who do you think I am, Han Feng? I am a family man, and I will never do something that steals people's love!"

Hearing this, Zhao Weinan was startled, and then said enviously.

"Hey... That's right, Brother Han's wife, Miss Zhou, is a beauty as famous as Miss Mu.

Brother Han has such a fairy wife, so how can he change his mind?

It's a pity that Zhao will not have such blessings as Brother Han in this life. "

Zhao Weinan sighed for a long time, holding his cheek sadly, like a boy in lovelorn.

When Han Feng heard this, he couldn't help but think of the way Zhou Yunmei looked at him the day he left Zhou's house.

For some reason, Han Feng's heart sank slightly.

Recalling that Chu Hanxin hadn't given himself a clear answer in the past few days.

Han Feng couldn't help sighing, resting his chin in a daze, his movements were exactly the same as Zhao Weinan's.

The two frustrated men were in a daze for a long time together.

In the end, Zhao Weinan left the Han Mansion sadly.

And Han Feng regained his spirits and devoted himself to cultivation again.

Now that the three major gangs are fighting for the front, Han Feng sees an excellent opportunity to destroy the Qingyang Gang and cut off the Wang family's arm.

Before the time is right, he needs to improve his strength again.

At the same time, think carefully about how to expand your "chips".

Otherwise, in the game of these forces, the one who gets swallowed up may be himself.

……

Another few days passed, during which time Bailong County was extremely restless.

The struggle between the three major gangs is still going on, although the Lieyan Gang still resists tenaciously.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Lieyan Gang is already delaying time, and it is only a matter of time before they are completely defeated.

In addition, it is about Han Feng's blockbuster performance in the Han family's assessment.

Under the propaganda of some meddlesome people, it was also widely circulated, and various versions were compiled.

Not to mention these two things, what kind of waves have been caused among the major forces in Bailong County.

These two things, the common core character "Han Feng".

During this period of time, he kept his ears shut and focused on his cultivation.

Now Han Feng just wants to take advantage of the chaotic situation in Bailong County to quickly improve his strength.

However, he encountered some difficulties.

That means his cultivation speed has slowed down.

After nearly half a month of training, although Han Feng's strength has improved a lot.

But it will take at least a month or two before breaking through the eight martial arts stars.

Compared with before, it took several times more time to break through from a martial artist with six stars to seven stars.

Xian'er had told Han Feng about this in advance.

As the cultivation level increases, the conditions required for breakthrough become more and more stringent, and the speed will naturally slow down.

Moreover, the current Han Feng has reached the cultivation level of the Martial Apprentice Seven Stars, and has begun to refine his bones.

However, Han Feng's body has been weak since he was a child, and he lacks exercise.

In addition, I had been poisoned for a long time, which not only caused my physiological function to be impaired, but also the toxin penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

When it comes time to temper the bones, it is the most stubborn place where the toxin is entrenched.

Even with the heaven-defying effects of the Dao Xuan Jue and the Demon Refining Pot, it is necessary to gradually remove the toxins from the bones, and the speed of cultivation will naturally slow down again.

Of course, compared to ordinary people, Han Feng's cultivation speed is still no different from riding a rocket.

However, Han Feng couldn't wait any longer.

If he wanted to compete with the Qingyang Gang, the Wang family, and even the Han family... these forces, his current strength was simply not enough.

……

It was late at night, when Han Feng was secretly anxious about this.

"Hmm... ah... so comfortable"

A lazy moan echoed in Han Feng's mind.

Han Feng couldn't help shivering, and then he was very speechless.

"Xian'er, can you stop, I always make this kind of sound suddenly, it's very superior!"

"Cuckoo..."

Xian'er smiled delicately.

"Master, I didn't do it on purpose. I had a good night's sleep these days, and I just woke up."

When Han Feng heard this, he could only smile helplessly.

In the past few days, she was practicing in seclusion in the mansion, and she was very anxious, but Xian'er was very leisurely, sleeping peacefully in the demon refining pot every day.

Moreover, even if the other party is sleeping and he absorbs the spiritual energy, the demon refining pot can also purify the spiritual energy freely.

"Master, you don't seem very happy."

Sensing Han Feng's bad mood, Xian'er asked with concern.

Han Feng was worried that he couldn't find anyone to talk to, so he told Xian'er about his current dissatisfaction with the speed of his cultivation.

Xian'er couldn't help laughing when she heard the words.

"Master, you are really impatient, although your cultivation speed has dropped a lot now.

But compared to ordinary people, this kind of cultivation speed is already many times faster.

What's more, you can't blindly seek quickness in cultivation, the toxins in your bones are extremely stubborn, and must be completely drained, so as not to affect your future cultivation. "

Han Feng sighed.

"Hey... I understand all of this, but right now, I still have a lot of important things to do. With my current strength, I will be very passive.

It would be great if there is one that can improve strength without affecting future practice. "

Xian'er couldn't help falling into silence when she heard the words.

After a while, she hesitated to speak.

"Well...it's not completely impossible."

Hearing this, Han Feng's spirit suddenly lifted!

"Xian'er, what can you do, tell me quickly?"

"Master, follow me to meet someone, he may be able to help you."

Chapter 1: Suffocation of Happiness

Hearing that Xian'er said that he was going to take him to meet someone, Han Feng couldn't help asking in astonishment.

"See...meet people, where are you going to meet?"

"Of course it is to refine the demon pot."

"Um……?"

Han Feng paused and said in doubt.

"Xian'er, didn't you say that besides you, there are only those demons from the Nine Heavens in the Demon Refining Pot?"

Xian'er responded casually.

"Yes, master, I just want to show you the big monster on the first floor of the Nine Heavens and Earth."

"what……?"

When Han Feng heard this, he was startled.

"Xian'er, you...you're not joking, are you?"

Han Feng remembered that Xian'er had said it himself.

In the Nine Heavens of the Demon Refining Pot, all the powerful demons suppressed by the previous masters of the Demon Refining Pot are imprisoned.

With his current strength, these monsters might be able to kill him with a breath.

Seemingly understanding Han Feng's worries, Xian'er explained.

"Master, don't be afraid, the demon refining pot is an ancient artifact.

All the monsters suppressed in the pot, even if they have the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, they will not be able to hurt a single hair of you in the Jiuchong Heaven and Earth, unless they want to be annihilated in ashes. "

Hearing this, Han Feng was relieved a lot, but he was still a little puzzled.

"But...but can they help me?"

Xianer smiled mysteriously.

"Master, you will know when you come with me."

Although Han Feng was a little hesitant, under the current situation, he didn't seem to have much choice.

Moreover, Han Feng trusted Xian'er more and more during the days he spent with Xian'er.

At that moment, with a thought in Han Feng's mind, the demon refining pot flew out from his chest and hovered in front of him.

A ray of blue light enveloped Han Feng's body and involved him.

After a while of dizziness, Han Feng's feet must have appeared in a vast white space, which is in the territory of Huzhong.

Not far away, Xian'er in a fiery red dress is like a fire elf.

That beautiful face combined with holiness and enchantment, and the graceful and tall perfect figure.

And when the wind blows, a pair of ivory-white and smooth long legs swing freely under the skirt.

Coupled with that charming and seductive smile, both are breathtaking!

Even though it was not the first time, Han Feng couldn't help but feel distracted when he saw this kind of scene.

Even a stubborn illness somewhere showed signs of being cured on the spot.