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Han Feng nodded solemnly.

Centennial stone milk is suitable for human-level warriors.

One or two thousand years of millennium stone milk is suitable for Xuanjie.

The millennium stone milk of five or six thousand years is suitable for the steps.

The millennium stone milk of eight or nine thousand years is suitable for Tianjie.

The thousand-year-old stone milk here is obviously a thousand-year-old stone milk, which is not enough for earth steps, but too large for human steps.

"I have the Jiuyan Tianhuo Pagoda. It won't take long for me to step into the Profound Step. At that time, it will be the best to absorb this thousand-year stone milk."

"I don't know how much an ordinary martial artist can use to absorb the thousand-year stone milk. Anyway, I have the melting pot of all things. If the thousand-year stone milk is refined into a stone milk source liquid, it can be absorbed by 10% efficiency, which should be improved more than other martial artists. Some."

"But it's still not enough to catch up with Meng Yaqing."

Glancing at Meng Yaqing without a trace, Han Feng's fighting spirit was ignited again.

At the age of sixteen or seventeen, Han Feng believes that no one of the younger generation can compare with the more than ten big countries nearby.

...

"Are you finished? Let's go when finished."

Meng Yaqing's light voice interrupted Han Feng's thoughts.

Han Feng was stunned for a moment, and nodded quickly: "Okay...Okay, I really want to leave."

Outside, Han Feng rode on the flying lion and was about to leave when Meng Yaqing suddenly threw a talisman paper, which Han Feng hurriedly took and looked at Meng Yaqing suspiciously: "Miss Meng, this is..."

Meng Yaqing said coldly: "If one day I come to Shengjin City and smash this talisman, as long as I am in Shengjin City, I will appear immediately, but I can help you solve some problems."

Han Feng solemnly accepted the talisman paper and clasped his fists: "Miss Meng, you must go to Shengjin City in the morning and evening."

After saying that, Han Feng patted Xiaoyan's head, Xiaoyan spread his wings and quickly flew into the sky.

...

After Han Feng left, Meng Yaqing whispered to herself, "The cyan fire, I really want to see what level the fire will reach when you grow up?"

"There is also a mutated flying lion. I don't know how far it will grow. I really look forward to it."

These two reasons are the real reasons why Meng Yaqing is willing to give Han Feng half a thousand years of stone milk.

In the entire Great Jin Kingdom, only Meng Yaqing possessed a strange fire, but two types of strange fire with completely different attributes, which made Meng Yaqing naturally full of high interest in the sudden appearance of Han Feng.

If Meng Yaqing didn't want to return to retreat quickly to break through, it would not be impossible to leave with Han Feng.

...

At the same time, Han Feng, who was carried by Xiaoyan and flew in the sky, was also thinking about the reason why Meng Yaqing treated him differently.

After thinking to no avail, Han Feng touched his face narcissistically: "Could it be that I am too charming to attract women like Meng Yaqing?"

Thinking about it, Han Feng shook his head again: "It's unlikely, forget it, it seems that Meng Yaqing has no ill will towards me, let's talk about it in the future."

A gigantic flying flame lion flew through the sky like this and flew towards the City of People.

...

People in the city, the Han family.

In a certain square, the crowd was surging.

This day is the day when the younger generation under the age of fifteen of the Han family competes.

"Tsk tsk, I heard that in this contest, the winner can get a fourth-level medicinal pill,

Our Han family doesn't have much of this kind of medicine, and even the owner of the family is reluctant to take it. It seems that our Han family has made a lot of money this time. "

A Han family disciple clicked his tongue.

Another Han family disciple showed sadness: "If it wasn't for the fact that Young Master Han Feng was kidnapped by the witch, and the strength of the younger generation of our Han family was greatly reduced, how could the family be like this, just want to use resources to cultivate another Han family. It's just wind."

"If Young Master Han Feng was still alive, he would have stepped into the human level by now."

This Han family disciple looked sad, and the other Han family disciples around were also silent.

After being kidnapped for such a long time, everyone has no expectations that Han Feng is still alive, not only the elders of the Han family, but also the children of the Han family.

If they were still alive, their Han family might be able to give birth to a mysterious master in the future.

Among the children of the Han family, a rough young man had a complicated face: "Han Feng, are you really dead, you bastard?"

This rough boy is exactly Cuba who was blown away by Han Feng three times.

When Han Feng disappeared, Cuba was happy and excited at first, but with the passage of time, Cuba's mood became complicated.

Han Feng suddenly grew up from a waste at the beginning, and now he has become the idol of the younger generation of the Han family. Why can't he Cuba?

Gradually, Cuba began to practice with Han Feng as the goal.

Perhaps the reason for the change in mentality is that in just three months, Cuba has made great progress, and now it is about to break through the early stage of the mortal rank and open up a main vein to enter the middle stage of the mortal rank.

The growth of strength has made Cuba more complicated for the Korean style.

Either resentment, or worship, or respect, or expectation.

Just when there was silence, a Han family member persuaded: "The past is over, and we still have to look forward to the living. Miss Han Rou and Young Master Han Lin are also good, they are already masters of the late rank."

"Miss Han Rou has already reached the limit of the late mortal rank. It is said that within a month or two, she will be able to get through one of the twelve serious rank and enter the human rank!"

Speaking of Han Rou and Han Lin, the expressions of a group of Han disciples softened.

Yes, although Han Feng died, the younger generation of the Han family did not wither away because of this, but was even more full of fighting spirit.

They have to work together for Han Feng's share.

...

A group of Han family disciples suddenly gave way, Han Rou, Han Lin and other younger generations under the age of fifteen stepped forward with solemn expressions.

On the other side, young people from the Han family between the ages of fifteen and twenty also walked here.

This competition is divided into two areas, one is between fifteen and twenty years old, and the other is under fifteen years old. Two first places are decided, but the fourth-level medicinal pill is only given to the latter.

Fourth-level medicinal pills have less effect on human rank.

After the personnel arrived, the clan elders, the clan head Han Yu and some senior clan leaders also appeared.

These executives include Han Tianxing, Han Tianli, Han Tianmu and Han Feng's father, Han Tiancheng!

Among these people, Han Yu, Han Tianxing and other Han Feng's grandfathers, uncles, second uncles, and third uncles all look a little ugly. To this day, they still have no news about Han Feng.

And Han Feng's father, Han Tiancheng, is even more decadent, his eyes are dull, and he looks sluggish.

"Fourth brother..." Han Tianxing opened his mouth and immediately turned into a long sigh.

Han Yu also looked back bitterly. Han Yu was also hit hard by the disappearance of his grandson, but Han Yu had more than one grandson, but only one son of Han Tiancheng.

In the past three months, Han Yu and the others, although still unwell, have almost recovered. Only Han Tiancheng still has a decadent life without motivation.

Han Yu sighed and took a few steps forward: "The inspection starts now."

Instructor Lin stood on the stage and laughed: "You guys, don't embarrass me."

"Now the first..."

...

"The last game, Han Lin vs. Han Rou!" Instructor Lin looked at Han Lin with satisfaction. If Han Lin could get through eight main veins in three months at the speed of progress in the past, it would be good.

But because of Han Feng's stimulation, the current Han Lin is already a master of the late mortal rank, and he has accumulated about 30% of his true energy. In the next six months, he is very likely to step into the rank of mortal.

Thinking of Han Feng, Instructor Lin also sighed secretly in his heart.

Instructor Mu on the other side was even more satisfied.

On the field, Han Lin and Han Rou faced each other solemnly.

This is a test, even if the two are cousins, they will not show mercy at this moment.

"Condensing Claw Technique!!"

"Nine Shadow Palms!!"

"Afterimage Fist!!"

"Spiral Strength!!"

The two of you came and went, and the sound of bang bang bang kept ringing.

Many Han family disciples looked at the two with fiery eyes.

In the end, Han Rou was even better and defeated Han Lin with one palm.

Instructor Lin said loudly, "Congratulations to Han Rou for becoming the first person under fifteen!!"

Unexpectedly, Han Rou shook her head: "In my heart, cousin Han Feng is the first person."

Instructor Lin's expression froze, and then he smiled bitterly: "Miss Han Rou, don't mention Han Feng again, everyone finally managed to..."

Han Rou's eyes dimmed: "I just don't want cousin Han Feng to be forgotten by everyone."