Chapter 194 Master and apprentice meet!

This middle-aged man has a rather handsome face, with long black hair hanging down from his shoulders. There seems to be a strange medicinal fragrance on his body all the time, which makes people feel close to him. Feel.

There is also a simple medicinal cauldron badge painted on the chest of his robe. On this medicinal cauldron badge, six strange ripples of golden light ripple slightly, making people's eyes hurt.

Six golden patterns, in the world of alchemy, generally only sixth-grade alchemists are qualified to wear them, but this man who seems to be only in his thirties is actually able to carry them. This kind of strength, in Black Corner There is only one person in the domain, and that is Medicine Emperor Han Feng.

After finishing the alchemy practice, Han Feng came to sit in a pavilion in the spacious courtyard below the attic. After a while, he flicked his fingertips, and a dark blue flame like a clear lake came out from the palm of his hand strangely. Finally wrap the entire palm.

This dark blue flame is quite strange. It looks like a clear lake water flowing. However, the most real senses clearly tell people that this is not a pool of water, but a kind of flame.

"The strange fire... If I can get another kind of strange fire, my Burning Technique will definitely be able to go a step further."

"By then, I will definitely be able to break through to the level of seventh-level alchemist, and my cultivation will also enter the realm of Douzong!"

Looking at the blue flame in his hand, Han Feng's face surged with enthusiasm.

But the next moment, Han Feng frowned, covered his chest with his palms, coughed several times, and his breath became slightly disordered at this moment.

The cough lasted for a long time and then slowly subsided. Han Feng took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and whispered: "Damn old guy, if you just gave me the "Fen Jue" practice back then, everything would be fine. What a bullshit character. No, my alchemy talent is much better than yours!"

His voice was much lower at the end, but judging from his clenched fists, we can imagine the anger and hatred in his heart.

At this moment, as if he sensed something, Han Feng's sullen expression disappeared and he returned to his usual easy-going attitude.

The next moment, a vigorous figure flashed out from the bamboo forest surrounded by the outside, and finally appeared in the pavilion, kneeling on one knee, and his voice was hoarse but respectful: "Master, are you finally out of seclusion?"

Hearing this, Han Feng frowned and asked, "Han Beng, what happened?"

Han Beng, who knelt down, said in a somewhat urgent tone: "Master, you don't know something. During this period, something big has happened in the Black Corner Territory."

Immediately, Han Beng quickly told Han Feng what had happened in the Black Horn Territory in the past few days.

"What!"

"Have the Blood Sect and Black Skull Tomb been wiped out?"

After listening to Han Beng's words, Han Feng couldn't sit still, his face changed drastically, and he said in disbelief.

He never expected that such a big change would occur in the Black Angle Territory after just a few days of seclusion and refining the elixir.

"Have you found out who did it?"

After a while, Han Feng gradually calmed down and asked solemnly.

"This, there is no news yet! Among the two forces, only the Blood Sect and the Blood Eaters imprisoned in the Blood Valley survived. However, the Blood Sect was slaughtered that night, and those Blood Eaters only heard the constant noises coming from them. The screams are obviously a one-sided massacre!" Han Beng shook his head and said: "After investigation, the treasure troves of these two forces have been looted!"

"This mysterious force is too overbearing to kill people and seize treasures like this!"

Hearing Han Beng's explanation, Han Feng frowned again, feeling both surprised and a little regretful.

Originally, Han Feng had long been interested in the imprisoned strange fire in Canaan College. Over the years, he had been planning to win over some strong people.

Fan Lao, the Blood Sect, and the owner of the Black Skull Tomb, had received many benefits from him and promised to help each other in the future, but now, these two people are dead, and all the preparations Han Feng had made before were in vain. That's why he feels pity.

"In the Black Angle Domain, who can be able to destroy the Blood Sect and the Black Skull Tomb so quietly?"

"What is their purpose? Is it revenge, do they want to dominate, or are they simply killing people and seizing treasures?"

"If it's murder and treasure grabbing, then..."

Thinking in his heart, Han Feng's expression suddenly changed. Although he, Han Feng, had not founded a sect, he had accumulated more treasures over the years than the two destroyed forces combined. Therefore, he Worrying, this mysterious force is very likely to attack me next.

"No, if you continue to stay in Maple City, you will be very passive!"

Because he was worried that the mysterious forces would find him, Han Feng immediately made a plan to go out and hide for a while.

"Han Beng, I will go out during this period. Remember, you must not reveal my departure to anyone!"

Next, Han Feng gave Han Beng a stern warning, then spread out his body and flashed outside.

"Haha, Han Feng, if you want to leave now, don't you think it's too late?"

Han Feng had not taken a few steps when a sneer suddenly sounded over the courtyard.

The sudden sound immediately made Han Feng's heart tense and his scalp numb.

"who is it?"

"You could actually come here without me noticing?"

Han Feng suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw, on the balcony of the high pavilion in the center of the courtyard, a young man in rich clothes looking down at him.

"Boy, you are so brave, you dare to break into the forbidden area! You are tired of living, aren't you?"

Chenfeng's aura was covered by the Hidden Spirit Stone, and he looked like an ordinary person. When Han Beng saw this, he didn't have any scruples, and directly pointed at Chenfeng and yelled at him.

"Han Beng, shut up, why don't you kowtow to this senior and admit your mistake!" Looking at Han Beng's actions, Han Feng hurriedly reprimanded.

"this……"

Being scolded by Han Feng, Han Beng panicked and hesitated in his eyes. When he raised his head again to look at Chenfeng, a strong wind was already in front of him.

"Peng!"

In just an instant, Han Beng's body shattered under the strong wind and turned into a ball of blood mist that dispersed.

"With this kind of momentum, he must be a strong person from Douzong!"

Seeing Chenfeng casually kill Han Beng, who had the peak strength of Dou Wang, Han Feng was horrified. At this moment, he was very sure that Chenfeng was the murderer who destroyed the Blood Sect and Black Skull Tomb.

Han Feng quickly calmed himself down and respectfully greeted Chen Feng: "Senior, I'm here to welcome you. Han Feng is a little disappointed, so I hope you'll forgive me!"

"I'm sorry, it depends on whether your teacher agrees or not!"

Listening to Han Feng's words, Chenfeng's lips curled up into a smile, and then he lifted the restrictions of the soul-controlling flag.

As the restriction of the soul control flag was lifted, a black mist suddenly floated out from the soul flag. The moment the black mist appeared, a monstrous force filled the world.

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