Although he was heading towards Sifang City, Han Feng was not going to Sifang City, but just to avoid the Martial King Realm monster in the Warcraft Mountains.
On the road, they also found figures of ferocious beasts, but these ferocious beasts were so powerful that they were no match for Han Feng, so he naturally avoided them at a distance. Finally, when it was getting dark, he finally found a ferocious beast that he could fight.
"You should adjust your breath here first, Xiao Hei, and take good care of me!" Han Feng stopped and said to Nangong Youya and Big Mouse.
As for himself, he went straight towards the ferocious beast with fanaticism, resolutely without even a trace of hesitation!
The big mouse was very angry and shouted dissatisfied: "You bastard boy, you treat me like a pet. I'm really angry!"
Of course, Han Feng heard its cry, but he didn't pay attention to it at all. At this time, he was immersed in the training of killing.
Nangong Youya did not adjust his breath immediately, but looked at Han Feng's battle with the ferocious beast, and murmured with a sudden expression: "Why do I see in him that he is not afraid of death?"
"what do you know!"
The big mouse didn't look good on Nangong Youya at all, and sneered coldly: "A person with a noble birth like you naturally doesn't understand the hardships of people who have climbed up from the bottom step by step. If he is not fearless of life and death, how can he still be successful?"
What can you rely on to survive?”
"Is he... living a really hard life?" Nangong Youya asked the big mouse in a soft voice with her heart racing.
"What do you think? If nothing else, let's talk about the situation when you first met. If you hadn't spoken for him, he might have been regarded as an ant and killed ruthlessly by Qu Gan." The big mouse's words were still cold.
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Nangong Youya was thoughtful, and after a moment of silence he said, "Is this why he worked so hard to train himself?"
"You can have unlimited resources to improve your spiritual realm, but he has nothing. He only relies on his own hard work to grow step by step." The big mouse said.
Then, he jumped into the tree.
In this way, Nangong Youya no longer said much, but kept sitting quietly under the tree, staring at Han Feng silently.
At this time, Han Feng was fighting fiercely with the ferocious beast. He was still timid at first, but now he has completely suppressed the ferocious beast.
Then the spear broke through the air, and it was a beheading!
But Han Feng didn't stop. He just glanced in the direction of Nangong Youya. When he saw that the other party was staring at him, he smiled and then stepped forward to look for the beast again.
"He's still fighting!" Nangong Youya saw Han Feng's thoughts and was immediately surprised. He stood up and left.
Soon, Han Feng was found.
At this time, Han Feng was already fighting another ferocious beast. His momentum had never been weakened, but instead seemed to be getting stronger with each fight.
She stood aside and watched quietly, not disturbing Han Feng. However, her mood at this moment was stirred by Han Feng's fearless figure, and her heart was filled with great excitement.
"His strength is beyond what I can compare with, and his kind of training is beyond what I can bear. This is why he is stronger than many of the younger generation of the Cao family." Nangong Youya was actually eager to try.
idea.
But he shook his head again.
After all, although her heart was fully repaired at this time, her overall condition was still very weak. She might be able to defeat the weak beast, but it would not make much sense.
In this way, she gave up that idea and quietly watched Han Feng fight, and she did so all night long.
Han Feng tirelessly fought five ferocious beasts in one night, and Nangong Youya also followed him to witness them one by one.
When the first ray of sunshine shone, Han Feng also killed the last ferocious beast and dragged his tired body towards Nangong Youya, who was watching quietly.
Moreover, he knew that she had been watching him silently, so he joked: "Do you want to secretly learn my martial arts by spying on my battle like this?"
"You still have the energy to joke at this time?" Nangong Youya smiled sweetly, her words were soft and sweet, like the sounds of nature, and her expression was bright and clear.
Han Feng was speechless and could only laugh.
Afterwards, the two of them walked together and spent a little time finding the place where the big mouse slept in the tree.
In this way, Han Feng lowered his body, but did not immediately adjust his breath. Instead, he said to Nangong Youya: "You are already weak and have not slept all night, so you should adjust your breath."
"Okay." Nangong Youya.
As soon as she finished speaking, she sat cross-legged opposite Han Feng. Then the two looked at each other, smiled, and closed their eyes at the same time.
But Han Feng was very cautious, and before using the power to adjust his breath, he still used the spiritual sense technique as always to monitor the surrounding movements.
Only in this way can you enter concentration.
Spiritual power spread throughout the body, stabilizing everything in an instant, and the breath slowly recovered after a night of defeat in the battle.
Moreover, at this time, for some reason, he always felt that there was something special about the power in his body.
It's just like......
"It's like there are two forces, but that force is extremely weak. I can only vaguely sense it..." Han Feng was surprised and confused.
Then, in the calm sea of consciousness, he released his power and blasted out a star-shattering fist. The power of the fist was still soft but strong, but in addition, there was an icy force!
"This power is..."
Han Feng felt extremely familiar. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly exclaimed: "I know why that cold power is so familiar! That's her power!"
The woman he was talking about was Nangong Youya.
Just thinking about it, Han Feng seemed to understand everything, but he was confused: "The power of ice and cold is what remains when I used the Immortal Demonic Art to sacrifice her essence and blood. Could it be that I used the Immortal Demonic Art to sacrifice other people's essence and blood?
Can I get its power?"
As soon as the idea came out, Han Feng was shocked. After all, this idea was too evil and terrifying.
But if that's the case, wouldn't he be able to continue to sacrifice their essence and blood in the future, thereby gaining the power of others?
As the thoughts came together, Han Feng became more and more eager to try, but in the end he still said forcefully: "Forget it, even if it is true as guessed, I have to adjust my breath to recover first, and then I can find some ferocious beasts to try.
That’s all.”
Strengthen your heart, stop thinking too much, and mobilize your spiritual energy to spread throughout your body, stabilizing and restoring yourself bit by bit.
In the direction of sunrise, it sets in the west.
The day passed as they adjusted their breaths. When night fell and everything was dark, the two of them woke up one after another.
They didn't dare to light a fire, and there was no need to light a fire, because after Han Feng woke up, he immediately went to look for vicious beasts to fight.
But Nangong Youya followed him quietly.
As for the big rat…
Huhu——
A series of snoring sounds sounded, and the shadow of the rat had hung on the tree and fell asleep. The rat's teeth were slightly exposed and grinded loudly, and there was a piece of red meat biting at the corner of the mouth, but I didn't know what kind of animal it was...
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