Chapter 8 Roast Chicken for Magic Skills
"Hee hee, what a stupid goose."
The voice is thin and sharp, as if speaking in my ear. Han Feng suddenly turned his head and saw the fat little thing on a tree branch, and his little mouth moved. The voice came from its side, with a smile on its little fat face.
"How can you talk?" Han Feng was shocked.
"I haven't seen such a beautiful mythical beast? You stupid guy"
The little face looked disdainful. It seems that he looks down on Han Feng.
Han Feng slowly adapted to his speech characteristics and couldn't help laughing.
"Are you a mythical beast?"
"Hmm"
A sound squeezed out of the little thing's nostrils. It doesn't seem worth arguing.
"Little guy"
"I don't call you a little guy," the fat little face looked angry.
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Han Feng was in a hurry to go out and didn't want to pester it: "Oh, goodbye."
Turn around and walk to the depths of the mountain forest.
This place is full of strange rocks, towering trees, and unknown strange flowers and fairy grass. Han Feng turned around for a long time, but he couldn't find the way out of the valley, but he was surprised to find that there were ginseng, ling, ganoderma lucidum... Several ginsengs just found were just pediatrics. Moreover, the aura here is dozens of times that of the outside world...
"Where have I been? Is it a fairyland?"
Han Feng was shocked and muttered.
"Hee, this is Baicao Fairy Valley."
Han Feng turned his head, and the little thing followed him all the time. However, the little guy who claimed to be the mythical beast has light feet, and Han Feng has never found it.
"What are you following me for?"
"This is my place. I can get it wherever I want. Who said I would follow you."
Han Feng was speechless in the face of such a rogue guy. I looked for about two hours, except that the tree is a tree, or it is some elixir. Han Feng is numb. There are too many fairy grass and ganoderma lucidum here.
Gollum, Gollum... The stomach began to protest. He beat a pheasant, revitalize some mud with water, and lit a fire to eat. Because Han Feng's craftsmanship has been really good all year round, the fragrance has spread all over half of the valley.
Han Feng had already been so hungry that he devoured it.
"Goo, Goo..."
What strange sound? Han Feng followed the sound. The little guy was staring at the tree next to him. A pink tongue licked his lips, his watery little eyes were dripping, and a small nose smelled the fragrance of the air. The appearance is ridiculous.
"Excuse me, what did you eat and why is it more fragrant than the elixir?"
"This is my exclusive secret method, which can prolong my life." Han Feng came back with a smile.
"Oh, can I try it?" The little guy looks flattered. Han Feng lost a chicken wing.
"Go-dong... Go-dong..." The little guy ate it a few times like a vicious dog.
After eating, he looked at Han Feng eagerly and had to give him another piece of chicken. After a while, a pheasant actually let it eat more than half of it.
Han Feng touched his half-full stomach and stood up helplessly, but the little guy looked like he had never eaten. Still looking at Han Feng eagerly.
Han Feng clapped his hands, put on an missing posture, and turned around to leave.
"Oh, can you make another one?"
"I'm going out, and my family is still in a hurry." Han Feng thought of Murong Ruxue.
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When the little guy saw that Han Feng was leaving, he couldn't help but worry, "I... can we change it."
"Oh..." Han Feng stopped the footsteps he was about to take.
"I'll exchange the elixir with you, 100-year-old ginseng."
Han Feng shook his head. There are elixirs everywhere. Can't I pick them myself?
"Thousands of He Shouwu, Millennium Lingzhi, Ten Thousand Years of Fuling..."
Han Feng is still shaking his head and is about to leave. Seeing that Han Feng was not **, the little guy couldn't help but be impatient. He pondered for a moment and bit his little mouth, "Do you want to practice peerless martial arts?"
"Peerless martial arts." Han Feng was not interested.
"Yes, peerless martial arts." The little guy seemed to have made up his mind and made up his mind.
"Try..." Han Feng squinted his slender eyes and smiled, rubbing his chin with his right hand.
"Come with me." The little guy waved his little claws, and his little body floated in the air and flew away.
Han Feng immediately followed quickly. The little guy seems to be very familiar with this valley. There was no pause in Maolin's bamboo, and after a while, he led Han Feng to a place.
I saw the clouds and fog here, and there was a sound of water in the clouds, which turned out to be a Jedi.
The little thing suddenly threw himself into the clouds like a stone, and Han Feng gritted his teeth and followed closely. One person and one beast twisted in the fog, and Han Feng only felt suddenly bright in front of him and came to a huge cave.
The cave is extremely open, the stone stalactites formed by magma are everywhere, and all kinds of stone birds and stone beasts are vividly dazzling to Han Feng. Han Feng couldn't help but wonder, what the hell is this place?
The strangest thing is that a milky mountain spring curved out of a stone crack along the winding mountain and flows to the middle of a stone bowl in the middle of the cave. The stone bowl is half a foot in size and is full of milky **. Strangely, the milky ** is very sticky and in a stone bowl, which is neither small nor overflowing.
Han Feng's brain flashed like lightning, and his face was shocked. In the "Millennium Stone Milk" "Sky Strange Talk", it is said that this stone milk can live and die with only one drop, flesh and white bones... I didn't expect that there were so many here.
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Han Feng didn't have time to think about it. The little guy was already greeting him. One man and one beast came to a smooth stone wall, and Han Feng was surprised. The little guy has said, "Close your eyes and don't think about anything." After saying that, he hit the stone wall.
Is it going to hit the wall? Han Feng couldn't help thinking about it. While thinking, the little guy disappeared into the stone wall. What is this? Han Feng was puzzled.
Suddenly, I heard the little guy urging in the stone wall. Without thinking about it, he had to close his eyes and walk to the stone wall... It was amazing. Han Feng felt that the expected collision did not happen, and the stone wall in front of him disappeared, and he walked in so gently, as if on a flat ground.
There is a unique cave here. A small stone room is full of simplicity and mystery. The stone wall is inlaid with a sea bowl-sized night pearl. A layer of milky light covers the whole stone room, and the room is delicate.
I don't know when the little thing has gone out, and Han Feng slowly looked at the stone room. It's just a stone table, a stone bench and a stone bed. Han Feng was surprised to find that there was a painting hanging in the middle of the stone wall. The canvas was not silk or silk, and he didn't know what it was made of.
In the painting is a Taoist in blue in his 40s, a wisp of black beard floating on his chest, and a school of fairy Taoist bones, like the wind. The strangest thing is that the man's eyes are bright, as if he were alive.
There was a futon in front of the portrait. Han Fengfu knelt on the futon and kowtowed three times.
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"You can teach"
Suddenly, he found that the figure in the portrait came down. Han Feng is not too timid after previous experience. The man was only a light and shadow. He looked at Han Feng with a smile.
"Oh, where did you come from?"
Han Feng asked respectfully that he knew that any meeting of such a great god must be beneficial.
"Ha ha, the old man seemed to see Han Feng's inner thoughts with a smile on his face. Thousands of years of time, flick his fingers for a moment. If there is a fate to meet, it is fate. I created the old man."
"What, Han Feng's face was shocked. He suddenly remembered an ancient myth. Thousands of years ago, there was a fairy-like figure. His deeds still shock people today. People are called the sky, the old man, and the legend has ascended to the fairyland."
The man continued: "This valley is a natural fairy cave on the mainland. There is a natural prohibition. In those years, I accidentally found that you can't enter without fate."
Han Feng thought to himself, so I couldn't do it anymore. I almost didn't fall to death, and my life is still important.
The man laughed and said, "One drink and one peck has its own destiny. Since you and I are predestined, I will give you a sacrifice."
After saying that, the man brushed his sleeves, and a bag came to Han Feng's hand.
"This bag is called the sun, moon and universe bag, which can hold everything. There is what I have learned in it. I hope you can take care of yourself." Suddenly, the man's face changed as if he remembered something and muttered, "Are you going to be born? Shouldn't it be on this son?"
The man looked at Han Feng with a solemn face: "There is a divine object in this ground. It already existed when I came. I couldn't get close to it. Suddenly, I was restless. Go and have a look. Don't force it. There is a destiny in the dark." Suddenly, his face turned straight, "God has the virtue of life. I hope you don't kill too much. If he is predestined, you and I can meet each other."
After saying that, the big sleeve floated to Han Feng. Han Feng only felt a flower in front of him, and his body had changed its position. The light and shadow muttered, "The world is going to be killed again." It slowly disappeared in the voice.
Han Feng only felt that he had arrived at a strange place, and the temperature suddenly rose by dozens of degrees, as if he were in the stove.
This is a huge cave, which is full of red eyes and without any impurities.
At a glance, he suddenly opened his mouth wide and settled there.