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Chapter 252 Miracle Fruit

"The general is really too strong!"

After escaping, Han Feng couldn't help but sigh. The suppressive power given to him made him feel that the generals were like gods.

"That's natural."

The big mouse jumped up at an inappropriate time, and then said: "If there are watersheds in the realm of cultivation, then the martial general realm is the first watershed, and then the martial emperor realm..."

"I was about to be killed just now, but you still sat firmly on my shoulder. I don't know if you will help me!" Han Feng said angrily.

"Do you really want me to help you?" the big mouse asked with interest, and then gnawed on the fruit.

This scene left Han Feng speechless.

He knows very well that if he relies on others for everything, his growth will be limited.

And this is also the reason why Big Mouse doesn't help. What he wants is for him to be able to deal with everything on his own.

Of course, if Han Feng is really at a critical moment of life and death, it will still take action. After all, it cannot let Han Feng die.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain.

Although the master is dead, Han Feng is his only descendant, and this is what he wants to protect.

Han Feng understood, but he just wanted to vent his anger, so after saying something, his anger also subsided.

Then, he asked out of curiosity: "Xiao Hei, you eat fruits every day, but I see that there don't seem to be many fruits in your Najie. Why can't you finish it?"

"Hey hey hey!"

The big mouse grinned mysteriously and said, "Have you finally discovered it? Have I finally become curious about my fruit?"

"..." Han Feng was speechless.

When the big mouse saw it, he looked even more proud and said, "Hey, don't you see that my fruit is always the same?"

"Same fruit?"

Han Feng's curiosity was aroused, and he stared at the fruit in the big mouse's hand, but he could see some clues, so he scratched his head and said, "I don't think your fruit is anything special."

"Don't you understand? My fruit is called the Fruit of the Mind. As long as one mind produces the fruit, it can eat it endlessly." said the big mouse.

"So magical?"

As Han Feng spoke, he reached out to hold the fruit, but the big mouse guarded it tightly, as if he was afraid of being robbed.

"I'll just take a look!" Han Feng said seriously.

"Huh! I won't believe it! Especially your mouth, I can't believe it!" The big mouse emphasized very much.

"Hey! It's meaningless for you to say that! You can't believe what I say!" Han Feng glared with dissatisfaction.

But the big mouse was still wrong. He made the fruit disappear from Han Feng's eyes with a flick of his hand, and then said: "Don't even think about it, it has no relationship with you."

At this point, the big mouse suddenly changed the topic and said: "But, I think the martial arts skills are a bit too much. How about this, I will give you a try."

"Martial skills? I have read all the martial arts in your Najie, but they don't seem to be suitable for me." Han Feng said.

"The martial arts in my ring are all suitable for me, and what I want to teach you is what the master asked me to teach you." The big mouse said.

"Master?" Han Feng became excited.

The big mouse nodded and said seriously: "Yes, you are the master's disciple, and you have to learn martial arts from him. Just close your eyes and return to your spiritual consciousness, and I will pass it on to you right now."

"Okay!" Han Feng.

After he finished speaking, he immediately stopped, then stood there and closed his eyes, allowing himself to return to his spiritual consciousness.

As soon as the big mouse saw it, he stretched out one of his hands and tapped Han Feng's eyebrows, and a force suddenly invaded.

Then, in Han Feng's consciousness, the power condensed and formed golden characters with dazzling light.

The golden characters were arranged in sequence and became a chapter of martial arts, which was also imprinted in Han Feng's mind.

"This martial skill is called Prisoning Heaven Sword Gang, but it requires evil to generate demonic energy in order to display its power. You should practice it well." The big mouse finished speaking and retracted his fingers.

"Prisoning Heaven Sword Gang..."

In his spiritual consciousness, Han Feng murmured, and he was already watching and reading, but the more he read, the more he found that the Prisoner of Heaven Sword Gang was very terrifying!

However, just when he was about to be fascinated, the big mouse patted his face and said, "Although I have passed it on to you, we should run away first when we are not practicing!"

"Okay!" Han Feng woke up.

Then, he ran away as fast as possible. The entire mountain range was shrouded in red mist, which made him lose his sense of direction.

Moreover, after a while, I saw several figures, who were the disciples of the Poison Demon Sect. They were hunting the ferocious beasts in the mountains!

"Those ferocious beasts don't even have the ability to transform. How much power can they get from killing and refining like that?" Han Feng murmured with disdain.

"A little can add up to a lot, and this is a world where the jungle eats the strong. Those ferocious beasts are weak and will naturally be plundered, but what they did is indeed a bit excessive." The big mouse said.

When Han Feng heard this, he nodded heavily and said, "What's the difference between such a large-scale robbery and massacre?"

"There are beast cores in the bodies of ferocious beasts. Although the power they contain is not much, it is still a considerable opportunity for people with low realms." The big mouse said to himself.

"Yes, who can give up this shortcut if you can have a beast core and gain strength, allowing you to grow rapidly." Han Feng said.

The big mouse smiled helplessly and said: "This is also the reason why the demon race and the human race have never dealt with each other. After all, they have a deep hatred."

Upon hearing this, Han Feng suddenly thought of something and immediately said: "By the way, you said that the people of the Poison Demon Sect are killing ferocious beasts indiscriminately, so wouldn't the Jiao King Jiaozhou on the other side of the mountain come out to take care of it?"

"This may be a surprise attack by the Poison Demon Sect, so King Jiao may not know it right away, otherwise it would be impossible to let their fellow demons be plundered and killed," Big Mouse analyzed.

"It's been a long time since their plundering and killing. I'm afraid the Jiaozhou side will be here soon!" Han Feng felt his head was spinning.

After all, he is human!

Moreover, he is in the mountains. If you look at it like this, for the Jiaozhou Monster Clan who came to kill him, there is no doubt that he is a disciple of the Poison Demon Sect!

When......

Thinking of this, Han Feng became very anxious and immediately shouted: "No! Although Beitang Chengwang has obtained the medicinal spirit, his strength is not enough. I have to fight him first!"

After saying that, he looked around.

Although the red mist filled the air and caused the direction to be lost, Han Feng had never left the valley, so he still had a general direction.

But......

"If I turn around and look for him, I might meet that strong military commander..." After thinking about it, Han Feng made his decision.

Suddenly, there was a sudden movement between steps.

Under the control of the air, he kept going up the valley and directly out of the valley, and then used the divine sense technique.

“It’s really useful!”

Han Feng was overjoyed. His psychic ability was not blinded by the red mist. This was much better than his eyes!

Moreover, when he was planted by Cao Huo with the Five Decline Soul Formation, he had lost his five senses, so he had been using spiritual senses to replace his eyes.

Therefore, it is easy to use!

In this case, he immediately opened the valley, thus clearing a path, so that he could avoid the powerful military commander.

But he was able to escape, but after a while, he saw the people of the Poison Demon Sect through his spiritual sense, and among them was Han Feng's 'old acquaintance'!

It's Song Fei and Zhao Xian!

"Only that person has stronger aura..." Looking at those people, Han Feng actually planned to deal with them!

"It's true that you are not strong. With your strength, you should be able to kill them, but you must be quick, otherwise you may attract more people from the Poison Demon Sect." The big mouse said.

As he said that, he jumped onto the tree.

Then, ignore Han Feng.

Han Feng just glanced at it, and immediately used the Immortal Demonic Art and the Nine Nether Transformation Divine Art at the same time, forcibly improving his strength in an instant!

The spear was thrown out, and then the power of the Great Desolate Dragon broke out. With the power of the dragon breaking through the sky, he stepped forward to kill...


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