Chapter 11 Boling Meets Fox 1

"Alas! ......”

Han Feng shook his head dissatisfiedly. It took so long to reach the realm of physical refining. What level can he reach when he arrives five months later? Han Feng had a sense of urgency in his heart. If the old man knew Han Feng's idea, he didn't know if he would be angry. It is a miracle that Han Feng can reach the realm of physical refining within ten days. Ordinary warriors often accumulate ten years to reach the realm of refining. Han Feng has a hundred years of power and brought out many fairy herbs from the Baicao Fairy Valley, which is twice the result with half the effort. A few days of success can stand up to other people's ten or eight years.

A gust of mountain wind blew, and Han Feng suddenly felt a little cool. He looked down at his exposed body and smiled bitterly. These days, I have been rushing to practice in this barren mountains and forests, and I have been dressed in inappropriate clothes for a long time. Han Feng thought to himself that it was time to find a place for people to wash.

A whistle traveled far in the empty mountain forest. For a moment, only the leaves heard a sharp noise from far away. A little thing had sat on Han Feng's shoulder. The little thing was chubby, and his two small eyes were dripping around. It was the mysterious little heavenly beast that Hanfeng met in Baicao Fairy Valley. It is greedy for Han Feng's delicious food, so it must follow Han Feng out of the valley and have to bring it out.

"Go, little fat..." Han Feng stood up and walked out.

"How many times have I said it? Don't call me Xiaopang." The little guy waved his little paws to protest. He screamed fiercely at Han Feng with a sharp voice, and his face was very cute.

"Oh, I'll go first. The roast chicken in the city is very fragrant!" Han Feng's face seemed to be smiling, and deliberately closed his eyes and made a long inhalation to the sky. Making this little guy happy in his spare time has become an interesting thing for Han Feng to relieve the loneliness of the journey. The little guy immediately changed his face and turned into a flattering look. Delicious food has become its dead hole, and every fight fails with greed. Han Feng's clear laughter gradually faded away, and the woods slowly returned to silence.

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Boling City is the most inconspicuous of the many cities of the Xuanhuang Dynasty, but there are also tens of thousands of people. Because there are many merchants coming from south to north near the mountainous area, inn, restaurants and pawnshops are the most developed industries.

Without any effort, Han Feng's bag had tens of thousands of taels of silver. When he came out of the elixir trading market, he couldn't help laughing when he thought of the hundred-year-old ginseng in the universe bag. If the old scholar knew that there were countless elixirs on Han Feng's body, this hundred-year-old ginseng was just one of the inconspicuous products, and he didn't know if his eyes would fall out.

The remnant sun has hung on the treetops beside the distant city wall, and the night is gradually intertwined in the sky. Pedestrians in the city hurried home. The street gradually became empty, and a teenager in black appeared at the hotel in the city.

A silky black dress sets off a tall and straight figure, and a long black hair casually tied on a wide shoulder with a ribbon. There is a faint smile on the warm jade-like face, and a pair of eyes contain a flowing aura like a deep pool of water... This is as young men. It was Han Feng. At this time, he was walking into the carved wooden door of the hotel.

Cars, boats, shops, feet, teeth, these types of people have the most poisonous eyes. The second child of the shop in blue came out early.

"Gest, please inside." The little two nodded and bowed, with a flattering smile on his face. As he spoke, he politely led the way in front of him. Han Feng nodded without saying anything and followed the little two upstairs. He has seen many such people, which is nothing more than getting more tips.

The second child saw that Han Feng was an ordinary person, so he was particularly attentive and enthusiastic in his words. He led Han Feng to an upper room on the second floor. The room was also clean, with satin bedding and a landscape painting hanging on the wall, adding elegance.

"The guest is quite satisfied. This is the best room in our store." Han Feng nodded and threw an ingot of silver. The little two put the silver in his arms, his face had already smiled and bloomed, and several hemps were shining red. Sir, I'll get some water for you later. While talking, the little two had run out in the wind.

After a while, the little two has run back. He has money to push the ghosts, and the little two looks particularly enthusiastic and sharp. You go down first. I'll call you if I need anything. Han Feng waved his hand and ran around for a long time. He felt a little tired.

"Okay, sir!" The little two was also interesting, but he took a few steps out, but came back under his feet. After a moment of hesitation, he suddenly said to Han Feng with a trace of mystery, "Master sleep well at night. If you hear any sound, don't get up, let alone look at it."

"Oh?" There was a trace of inquiry in Han Feng's surprise. The second child refused to talk any more and retreated with a smile. A question took shape in Han Feng's mind. He just couldn't figure out why. He was not a good person to ask questions, so he stopped thinking about it.

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It's late at night, and the red windows are gradually rare, and people slowly fall asleep.

Han Feng did not light the lamp, and his years of wild life has developed the habit of not lighting the lamp. Moreover, since he entered the realm of refining, he has been able to see things at night. He sat on the bed and meditated. He deeply knew that he had suffered hardships before he could achieve peerless achievements. Since his practice, he had not stopped practicing hard for a day, which has become a habit. If a person with profound practice sees his breath at this time, he will be surprised. His breath is almost gone. This is not like the weather that a refiner should have. It is clear that it has reached...

Han Feng did not know how many levels he had reached, but felt that he had become a sphere between breathing. The vitality between heaven and earth surged towards him like waves. His body was like a container. When it really couldn't hold, the waves roared away.

Every cell in my body seems to be able to breathe. Every time those waves roar, it seems to be more solid and tenacious. Han Feng vaguely felt that the Buddha magic bead in his mind had been washed by the original force for many days, and it was more bright and strange, as if it could rotate and beat with his breathing. My spiritual perception is extremely clear, as if I can hear the sound of flowers blooming outside late at night, and the crisp sound of the moment when the tender buds of the tree break through the bark...

Although it was late at night, all kinds of strange sounds echoed in Han Feng's ears. If he wanted to, he could even hear the whispers of the newly married bride and groom in the east of the city, but he was not interested in it. At this time, he was wandering in a new realm of martial arts. The wind and grass blowing hundreds of feet around him clearly appeared in his mind. He clearly knew that there were several ants crawling in the corner of the restaurant on the first floor, and they were dragging away a piece of meat dregs accidentally dropped by the chef when cooking during the day...

No, how did the sound change?

The voice of the couple's love seems to have suddenly changed. A sad and short "er" sounded abruptly, like a chicken suddenly broke its neck. What happened? Han Feng's attention shifted in an instant. The fluctuation of Yuanli is clearly reflected in Han Feng's sea of knowledge, and there is no breath in the room at this time. An object was fleeing quickly to the northwest corner and had gone far in an instant. Han Feng never felt that his spiritual power was so strong. He tightly locked the running unknown thing.

Han Feng has never been a hero, but such a thing happened under his nose, and he felt that it was always unreasonable to ignore it.

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A wisp of black smoke chased the fleeing foreign body in the night. There was a breeze tonight, and the black smoke was like floating in the breeze, passing away in an instant...

The direction of the black smoke is exactly the direction of the foreign body's escape. He is Han Feng. Although he could not see the foreign body, a wisp of his mind was firmly tied to the foreign body, and every move of the foreign body was clearly reflected in his mind. Han Feng only felt that the thing was like a puppy, running away from the wind under the moonlight, and the momentum was extremely fast...

Han Feng has been getting closer and closer to the foreign body in a quarter of an hour. A whirlwind dozens of feet ahead was speeding on the top of the treetops. The object probably noticed that someone was tracking it, and the speed of progress suddenly accelerated. How could Han Feng allow it to escape and catch up with him with a breath of vitality?

The thing probably felt that it couldn't get rid of the people behind him and suddenly ran to the mountains outside the city. The mountains outside Boling City are winding and surrounded by dense forests. Once the thing escapes in, it is extremely difficult to find.

A strange sound wave suddenly came out of Han Feng's mouth, and the sound was endless, breathtaking... It was like a tangible entity. This is the sound wave magic power that Han Feng got from Baicao Fairy Valley - Tianmoqu. On that day, Han Feng got this skill from the relics of the old man, just for fun and recreation when he had nothing to do. I didn't expect it to come in handy today.

At that time, it was recorded that the Heavenly Magic Song, also known as the Evil Divine Song, was composed of five songs of "fantasy, mystery, photography, robbery and Shang". Its power increased with the power of the performer. Han Feng used the filming song at this time. The body in front of him suddenly slowed down.

At this time, Han Feng's feet had accelerated and caught up. Seeing that he could not escape, he suddenly turned around and rushed to Han Feng. Under the moonlight, Han Feng saw that the hair stood up, with two sharp fangs exposed in a sharp mouth, and his eyes were pale green, which was very fierce.

That thing is very fierce. In the blink of an eye, it has been electrocuted, and the sharp mouth has touched Han Feng's shoulder.

With a cold hum, Han Feng's feet just turned around and avoided it. Seeing that the object did not bite, he waved his tail in mid-air and turned his head to the right to bite, just like a martial arts master. Each move is accurate and subtle. At that time, in the blink of an eye, the sharp mouth of the thing had bitten Han Feng's right shoulder.

"Z--"

A tearing sound of cloth came out. Han Feng had no time to blow out with a sudden breath and blew on the object's eyes. The object's eyes were painful and closed quickly. Han Feng pushed the boat with his left hand and hit the back of the object's leg fiercely. The object screamed and flew out and rolled on the ground several times in a row.

Han Feng entered, rushed forward like an ape, and took the opportunity to take the life of that thing. Suddenly, a stench came, and Han Feng only felt that his internal organs had turned out and hurriedly covered his nose and retreated. Looking at it again, the monster had turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared.

A sad voice came from the night sky from afar, "Bad boy, if you have ruined the good deeds of Xianjun, you will surely be crushed..." Looking at it again, it was already mingling, and it was too late to catch up.

When Han Feng turned his head and looked at it, the black dress on his right shoulder had broken a small hole to reveal the shirt inside. Han Feng almost suffered a loss when he fought with someone for the first time. He shouted unlucky and turned around and was about to go back.

Suddenly, a white thing caught his attention.