Black Horned Domain.

Fengcheng, Han Mansion!

The bright moon is in the sky and the stars are dotted, and the Maple City under the night seems so quiet.

Over the past few days, the Medicine Emperor Han Feng has announced his retreat, and no one who came to ask for medicine was seen.

This suddenly caused many rumors in the Black Horn Domain that the Medicine Emperor Han Feng was in seclusion and breaking through the Dou Sect.

Some people also say that the Medicine Emperor Han Feng is refining a seventh-grade pill. Only by refining this pill can the Medicine Emperor Han Feng suddenly become a seventh-grade pill.

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There are many rumors and mixed things. What is the specific truth? Only Han Feng himself knows it.

In the pharmacy, Han Feng sat cross-legged on the mat with a pale face, and made seals in his hands.

Since he was forcibly pulled out of the strange sea of ​​fire, he has been seriously injured and has been taking pills to recover from his injuries for a while.

Fortunately, over the past period of time, his injuries have gradually begun to improve, but he forced his divorce fire to destroy his foundation. After his injury recovers, it is impossible for him to keep up with the next level.

This life can only stay in the realm of Douhuang, and I guess I will not be able to get along with Douzong in this life.

Of course, if there is enough opportunity, it is still possible to break through to the Dou Sect.

But... Han Feng could not have the chance, and he would never have it in his life.

"call……"

Han Feng exhaled a long breath of turbid air, and the sealing method in his hand stopped at this time.

He slowly opened his eyes, sensed his own injuries, and murmured: "My injuries have recovered now. It seems that it will take some time to fully recover!"

Thinking of his injuries, Han Feng couldn't help but think of the bastard who forcibly pulled him away from him and made him look like this.

"Damn it, that dog must not fall into my hands one day, otherwise one day, I will return it a hundred times and I will definitely crush you to ashes." Thinking of An Bufan, Han Feng couldn't help but clench the fist in his hand and said with gritted teeth.

His fists were pinched to the point of whiteness, which shows that Han Feng really hated An Bufan!

Now we can only pray that An Bufan will never fall into Han Feng's hands, otherwise the outcome will be really miserable.

"call……"

Crack!

Just when Han Feng secretly vowed to return An Buxiu a hundred times.

The door of the pharmacy was blown open by the wind and then closed again.

A black shadow appeared in front of Han Feng [Literature Museum www.wxguan.xyz] like this.

"Um?"

"Who are you?" Han Feng frowned at the man in black robe who appeared in front of him, kept a lot of vigilance, and asked in a deep voice.

"The Protector of the Soul Palace!" said the visitor.

He was wearing a black robe, mysterious and weird, and he couldn't see his face clearly. This was very similar to the people in the Soul Palace in Han Feng's reflection.

And he often doesn't play cards with his routine and doesn't take the usual route at all. This is definitely the person in the Soul Palace.

But...what do people from the Soul Palace come here for?

Han Feng frowned slightly and said, "Are you here to look for me?"

There seems to be no one here except him, Han Feng. Apart from looking for him, Han Feng couldn't think of who the other party was looking for.

"That's right, you're Han Feng, right?" The Soul Palace Protector under the black robe revealed a pair of blood-red pupils, glowing red light, which seemed so incredible in this night.

Fortunately, Han Feng is not an ordinary person, so he is not too surprised by the bloody eyes of the soul clan protector.

After all, this is not the first time Han Feng has dealt with people from the Soul Clan.

"Report to the protector, the little emperor is Han Feng." Han Feng stood up and said with a slightly folded fist.

As the Soul Palace's guardian, the worst is the Three Star Dou Sect level, and such a terrifying powerful man is not something Han Feng can afford to offend.

Even his proud identity as an alchemist is not worth mentioning in front of others.

Alchemist, sixth-grade alchemist, can be used to grab a lot of them in the soul hall.

"Han Feng, do you know why this guardian came to you?" The guardian of the Soul Palace looked at Han Feng with a red halo and said in a gloomy and strange way.

"This... the little emperor doesn't know." Han Feng thought for a while and shook his head.

The Soul Palace is extremely mysterious and acts very strangely. Where did he know why the other party is looking for him?

"I heard you have a strange fire?" The Soul Palace Guardian said gloomyly, showing his strange and mysterious nature.

"Extraordinary Fire?"

"Does the Protector want a strange fire?" Han Feng was stunned when he heard the words of the Protector of the Soul Palace. After awakening, he said slowly.

"Yes, Han Feng heard that you have a strange fire in your hand. If you take the initiative to hand it over, the Soul Palace will give you unthinkable benefits. If you don't want to teach it? Then..." When the guardian of the Soul Palace said at the end, his murderous intent emerged and pressed towards Han Feng.

The reason why he talked to Han Feng so politely was because Han Feng was once a partner of the Soul Palace. If it weren't for this, he would have killed him and seized the strange fire on him.

Will you talk nonsense to him here?

Sensing the murderous intent coming from the other party, Han Feng's body trembled. This murderous intent contained a lot of pressure. With such terrifying pressure, Haoran was a strong man at the peak of Dou Zong.

The guardian of this level actually has a considerable status in the Soul Hall. He actually came to me to ask for a strange fire?

Han Feng's eyes turned, and he thought of something, and a light curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He said in his heart: "Dog guy, you dare to take my strange fire. Look, I don't want you to look good."

"Protector, you are late, my strange fire has been taken away by someone." Han Feng said with a miserable look on his face.

"Hmm? What?"

When the soul guardian heard this, he pressed Han Feng with the murderous intent and directly knelt down between Han Feng.

"The peak powerhouse of Dou Zong is so terrifying!" Han Feng, who knelt down, murmured in horror.

"Do you know, what will happen to lie to me?" The guardian of the Soul Palace frowned under the black hat. The red pupils were glowing with red light, and the murderous intent roared, like a soul-catching messenger walking out of hell.

He can seize a person's life at any time, even Han Feng's life is no exception.

The palace master ordered all the powerful people in the Soul Palace to search for strange fires throughout the continent, and obtain strange fires. They will be ranked by different fires and choose the ground-quality fighting skills at will.

The entire soul hall was in an uproar, looking for strange fires all over the continent. This soul hall is a guardian and is often active in the Black Horn Domain.

After receiving the above order, he found Han Feng, the Medicine Emperor in the Black Horn Domain.

Isn’t he just a strange fire?

Thinking that the opportunity to make great contributions has come, but unexpectedly, Han Feng would give him such an answer now.

A chance to make great contributions drifted away from his eyes, which made him very upset.

"Master Protector, Xiao Huang really didn't lie to you. Xiao Huang's strange fire was really taken away, and it was forcibly seized." Han Feng felt such power and said pitifully in his heart.

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