When he heard that Han Feng wanted to reimburse himself for losses and even charged mine vein rent.

Mu Qianxun's beautiful eyes widened, he was stunned for a moment, and then he felt a little amused and crying.

"You guy is really interesting, but speaking of it, today I did have to bear your kindness, and it should be compensated for you.

However, I don’t have spirit stones on me now…”

When he heard the first half of the sentence, Han Feng's face gradually relaxed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But when he heard the second half of the sentence, Han Feng's face turned a little dark.

What does this mean?

Mu Qianxun's tone was very similar to those in his previous life. He yelled to pay the bill when treating guests to dinner. When it was time to pay the bill, he said that he had forgotten to bring the money.

Just as Han Feng's face changed, Mu Qianxun suddenly thought of something and glanced at the gravel pile in the middle of the mine.

"By the way, the fourth-level spirit lock array just now used four medium-grade spirit stones to bless it. Although the spiritual power inside was consumed by half, a piece of it was worth five or six hundred low-grade spirit stones.

There are those two people, you can see if there is no good thing, and you can all belong to you. Even if it is compensation for you, look..."

Before Mu Qianxun finished speaking, he found that Han Fengren was gone.

Turning his head and looking away, not far away, Han Feng had already held the Dragon Sound Spear with both hands, attacking left and right in a pile of gravel, quickly pushing away the gravel.

Soon, Han Feng found four crystals from the pile of gravels that were the size of an adult fist, crystal clear and light blue.

Compared with the lower-grade spirit stones, the spiritual power fluctuations contained in these four spirit stones in his hand are more than ten times stronger.

Even on the surface of the spirit stone, the rich spiritual power formed a misty mist.

Trying to absorb a trace of spiritual power, Han Feng discovered.

The spiritual purity level of medium-grade spirit stones is far from comparable to that of low-grade spirit stones, and the absorption rate is several times that of low-grade spirit stones.

Han Feng's eyes shone, and he hurriedly stuffed all four medium-grade spirit stones into his pocket.

He also came to the two men who were beheaded by Mu Qianxun in a flash.

These two of them are both Chen-level strong men. Not counting foreign strong men like Mu Qianxun, Chen-level spirit warriors are already the combat power ceiling of Bailong County.

Can people of this level have fewer good things on them?

Han Feng used his skillful techniques to search the remaining bodies of the two, but the result was unexpected.

There was not even a spirit stone on these two people, but one of them had a martial arts and martial arts called "Wind and Thunder Step".

When Han Feng saw that the martial arts level was actually the lower level of spiritual level, he was immediately overjoyed.

The value of spiritual martial arts is definitely not below those four medium-grade spirit stones.

Moreover, now his white rainbow pace has reached the micro level.

But due to the limitations of martial arts itself, it is only basic ordinary lower-level martial arts, and there is no room for improvement.

With Han Feng's current cultivation level, he already needs to replace his higher body skills, and this martial arts came at the right time.

However, Han Feng was not happy for long.

When he was flipping through it, he realized that this martial arts was actually a broken book, with only the first half and the second half missing.

If you practice, you can only practice the first half of the realm.

Han Feng was suddenly disappointed. After looking at the man who was lying on the ground, his head was already different. Han Feng couldn't help but think in his heart.

No wonder you become a "dead soul under the sword". Even the body practices you practice are incomplete books. Who will die if you don't die?

Although he was a little depressed, Han Feng still put half of his body skills into his arms.

After all, even half of the spiritual body skills are better than ordinary high-level martial arts.

In the end, Han Feng harvested four medium-grade spirit stones and half-purpose spirit-grade martial arts.

Compared to his own losses, Han Feng felt that he still had some small losses, but he finally felt psychological comfort.

As for what Mu Qianxun confessed to him today, Han Feng was indeed very curious about the truth about the secret mission three years ago and the wonder of the Eye of the Spirit Spring.

But he also has self-knowledge. With his current strength, he cannot interfere in this way. It is best to keep a distance from it on major events involving the interests of the empire.

Seeing that Han Feng had packed up his things, Mu Qianxun said.

"A man escaped just now, so it's not advisable to stay here for a long time. Let's leave here first."

Han Feng nodded, buried the bodies of the two men, and walked towards the passage with Mu Qianxun.

The Chen-level powerful man just now exploded his dantian, and the explosion power generated was extremely strong. Fortunately, this was a vermicelli ore vein. If it were an ordinary cave, it would have collapsed completely.

Although the passage is covered with gravel, it has not been completely blocked.

Mu Qianxun was injured and was inconvenient to move, so Han Feng was clearing the way ahead.

Soon, the two walked out of the passage, passed through the Five Elements Hidden Array, and returned to the first mine cave.

At this moment, the huge rock at the entrance of the cave had been overturned. As soon as the two of them walked out of the cave, they heard a surprising sound coming from a distance.

"Honor!"

Butler Zhang dragged his old body and walked across the rugged mountain road to approaching, saying nervously.

"Oh... I was so scared just now.

Master, what happened in the mine cave? Why did it suddenly shake so hard?

I thought it was an earthquake, but fortunately you came out!”

"Haha, don't worry, nothing big."

Han Feng waved his hand and comforted him casually.

At this time, Butler Zhang suddenly noticed Mu Qianxun behind Han Feng.

“Uh…this…?”

Butler Zhang showed a look of shock for a moment.

Han Feng quickly explained.

"Oh... This is the girl Mu Qianxunmu, the courtesan of Sa Jin Pavilion.

I came here today, but I actually had an appointment with Miss Mu, and Miss Mu got the first step.

We just talked about life and ideals in the mine, but unexpectedly, the mine suddenly vibrated, which was really a big shame.”

Seeing Han Feng's face unchanged, Mu Qianxun rolled his eyes secretly.

But Butler Zhang scratched his head and suddenly realized the truth.

"Oh...so that's it."

Then, Mu Qianxun suddenly asked.

"Old sir, have you seen someone else coming out of the mine just now?"

"Well...is there anyone else?"

Butler Zhang was a little confused.

"I was dizzy just now and saw nothing."

Mu Qianxun nodded and stopped asking.

Then, the three of them left the mine vein together.

Butler Zhang was driving the carriage, and Han Feng and Mu Qianxun sat in the carriage together.

In the carriage, Mu Qianxun shook his head and said, looking at Han Feng still holding the dragon roar spear that had broken its head.

"Your gun is too soft!"

"Um……?"

When Han Feng heard this, he couldn't help but subconsciously look at his own tuition and argued.

"Nonsense, you haven't tried it, how do you know?"

"Well...what do you mean?"

Mu Qianxun was confused and continued to say.

"Although this spear is of a higher quality as a second-level spiritual soldier, the gun body has a flexible texture and tends to be flexible and treacherous combat methods.

I look at your combat style and are better at head-on fighting, and one force will reduce ten goals.

This gun is too soft and light for you to fully utilize your combat power.

You might as well go to the Empire Store and create a spear that suits you. It may be helpful to your strength."

Mu Qianxun's words made Han Feng fall into silence.

I have to admit that Mu Qianxun's eyesight is indeed vicious.

As early as when Han Feng used the Dragon Roar's first time, he felt a little uncomfortable.

He used to think that maybe he had never practiced marksmanship and was a little uncomfortable.

But what Mu Qianxun said now made Han Feng suddenly realize that perhaps this weapon was not suitable for him.

With his physical strength and strength, he has almost crushing advantages among warriors of the same level.

However, the Dragon Roar Spear is too flexible to exert its power to the extreme.

If you change to a more powerful spear, you may be able to improve your combat power by another level.

As the saying goes, "A word awakens the dreamer", Han Feng suddenly feels enlightened and can't help but clasp his fists at Mu Qianxun.

"Thank you for your advice from Miss Mu."

Mu Qianxun just nodded, then closed his eyes and focused, as if he was regulating his injuries.

However, Han Feng's mind was still active. He was a little excited when he thought of building his own spiritual weapon.

Thinking about it, I have collected a lot of precious materials on my body now, and it is more than enough to create a spiritual spear.
Chapter completed!