Be the Boss From Doupo

Pointe-Noire domain.

Fengcheng, Han Mansion!

With the bright moon in the sky, dotted with stars, the maple city at night seemed so quiet.

During this period of time, the emperor of medicine, Han Feng, has announced a retreat, and those who come to ask for medicine have disappeared.

Suddenly, there were a lot of rumors in the Black Point Region, saying that Medicine Emperor Han Feng was breaking through Dou Zong in retreat.

It was also said that Yaohuang Han Feng was refining a 7-rank pill. As long as this pill was refined, Yaohuang Han Feng would be able to break through and become a seventh-rank alchemist.

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There are many rumors and mixed, what is the specific truth? Only Han Feng knew about it.

In the refining pharmacy, Han Feng paled and sat cross-legged on the mat, forming a seal in his hand.

Since he was forcibly drawn out of the sea of ​​flames, he was seriously injured, and he has been consuming the pill for healing during this period of time.

Fortunately, since this period of time, the injury has gradually begun to improve, but he can forcibly pull away from the alien fire, so that his foundation is destroyed. After the injury has recovered, it is impossible for his cultivation to reach a higher level.

This life can only stay in the realm of Dou Huang, and it is estimated that there is no chance with Dou Zong in this life.

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

But... it is impossible for Han Feng to have an opportunity, it is impossible for him to have it in this life.

"call……"

Han Feng exhaled a long breath, and the seal in his hand stopped at this moment.

Slowly opened his eyes, sensed his own injury, and muttered: "I have recovered 67 out of ten of my injuries now. It seems that it will take a while to fully recover!"

Thinking of his injuries, Han Feng couldn't help but think of the **** who forcibly pulled away from him and turned him into such a bastard.

"Special, don't fall that dog thing in my hand one day, or one day, I will return it a hundred times, and I will surely thwart you." Thinking of An Bufan, Han Feng couldn't help clenching his fist. Got up, gritted his teeth.

The fists were all squeezed white, which shows that Han Feng really hates An Bufan!

Now we can only pray that An Bufan will never fall into Han Feng's hands, otherwise it will really end badly.

"call……"

Squeak!

Just when Han Feng secretly vowed in his heart to return Anbuxiu a hundredfold.

The door of the refining pharmacy was blown open by the wind, and it closed again.

A black shadow appeared in front of Han Feng like this.

"Ok?"

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

"Guardian of the Soul Palace!" the person said.

The black robe was added to the body, mysterious and weird, and he couldn't see his face at all. This was very similar to the person in the Soul Palace in the image of Han Feng.

Moreover, he often plays cards in an uneasy routine, and he doesn't follow the usual route at all. This is definitely the person of the Soul Palace.

But... why do people from the Soul Palace come here?

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

There seems to be no one here except him, Han Feng, except that he is here, Han Feng can't figure out who the other party is looking for.

"Yes, you are Han Feng, right?" At this time, the soul palace guardian under the black robe revealed a pair of blood-red pupils, glowing with red light, which seemed so infiltrating in this night.

Fortunately, Han Feng is not too surprised by the blood pupil of the soul clan guardian.

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

"Returning to the guardian, Xiaohuang is Han Feng." Han Feng stood up, slightly clasped his fists and arched his hands.

As the guardian of the Soul Palace, the worst is the three-star Douzong level, such a terrifying powerhouse is not something Han Feng can afford to offend.

Even his proud alchemist status is not worth mentioning in front of others.

A pharmacist, a sixth-rank pharmacist, grabbing a handful of them in the Soul Palace.

"Han Feng, do you know why this guardian came to you?" The soul palace guardian's blood pupil looked at Han Feng gloomily with a red halo, and said strangely.

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

The Soul Palace is extremely mysterious and acts quite weird. Where does he know why the other party is looking for him?

"I heard that you have a strange fire?" The Soul Palace protector said gloomily, full of strange and mysterious.

"Different fire?"

"Master Protector wants a different fire?" Han Feng couldn't help being stunned when he heard the soul palace protector's words. After sober, he said slowly.

"Yes, Han Feng heard that there is a strange fire in your hand. If you take the initiative to hand it over, the Soul Palace will give you unimaginable benefits. If you don't want to teach it? Then..." Soul Palace protector said at the end , Murderous intent emerged all over, Chao Han Feng pressed over.

The reason why he spoke to Han Feng so politely was because Han Feng was once a partner of the Soul Palace.

Where would you talk nonsense with him here?

Han Feng's body trembled tremendously in response to the killing intent coming from the opponent. This killing intent contained a lot of coercion. Such terrifying coercion was a powerhouse at the pinnacle of Dou Zong.

This level of law protector must have a not low status in the soul hall, he actually came to me for a strange fire?

Han Feng's eyes rolled, thinking of something, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Secretly said in his heart: "Dog things, dare to take my strange fire, look at me not to look good."

"Faculty guard, you are late, my strange fire has been taken away." Han Feng said with a miserable expression.

"Huh? What?"

When the soul palace protector heard this, the killing intent contained pressure and pressured Han Feng over, and directly caused Han Feng to kneel down.

"Douzong pinnacle powerhouse is so terrifying!" Han Feng knelt down, whispering in horror.

"Do you know, how did you lie to me?" The brows under the black hat of the soul palace protector frowned, and the red pupils were glowing with red light, and the killing intent was howling, like an ecstasy out of hell. Messenger in general.

A person's life can be taken away at any time, even Han Feng's life is no exception.

The hall master ordered that all the powerful souls in the soul hall search for different fires across the continent, and get the different fires, regardless of the different fire rankings, and random selection of land battle skills.

The entire soul hall exploded, and people all over the continent were looking for different fires. The guardian of this soul hall was often active in the Black Point Region.

After receiving the above order, he found Han Feng, the medicine emperor in the Black Point Region.

Isn't he just having a strange fire?

Thinking that the opportunity to make great contributions had arrived, but he didn't expect that Han Feng would give him such an answer now.

An opportunity to make a great contribution just drifted away from him, which made him very unhappy.

"Lord Guardian, Xiaohuang really didn't lie to you, Xiaohuang's abnormal fire was really taken away, and it was forcibly taken." Han Feng felt the power and said with a pitiful tremor in his heart.

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