Fantasy: Get Hundreds Of Millions Of Times Cultivation Talent At The Start

Han Feng, a ruthless character who was a newcomer to the servant's office, severely injured the veteran strong disciple Peng Lang!

"Yes!"

Han Feng looked calm, hugged the cupped fist, and said.

"Ling Dan Yunfeng is a big peak in our Daze Wu Mansion. Among them, there are many pill refining masters. You should be courteous when you encounter it!"

Huang Hai looked at Han Feng and couldn't help but exhort him a few times.

"OK!"

But seeing Han Feng at this time, he had already taken a broom, and walked quickly down the mountain.

In the past few days of sweeping the floor, Han Feng also has a general understanding of the mountain peaks.

In this Daze Wu Mansion, there are thousands of spiritual peaks, and the peak owner of each great spiritual peak is at least a legendary realm Practitioner, which is a Realm more powerful than the mighty existence.

The Lingfeng is also divided into four levels: Holy Spirit Peak, Tianling Peak, Earthling Peak, and Xiaoling Peak according to size, cultivation resources, and overall strength.

Xiaolingfeng is located at the end, and most of them are those who are powerful true disciples, or those who have made outstanding contributions to Daze Wufu.

Stepping into the legendary realm, Daze Wufu will bestow a Di Lingfeng, and Tianling Peak and Holy Spirit Peak are the top peaks in Daze Wufu, and the strong ones who sit in it even surpass the legend!

However, there are also many special spiritual peaks. Although there may not necessarily be strong ones, they also enjoy the title of ‘Tian Lingfeng’.

This Ling Dan Yunfeng is one of them. The strongest in the mountain is no more than the Great Power Realm, but each of them is a master pill refining. Among them, the Medicine Pill that is refined every day, but it needs to be supplied to the entire Daze Wufu. !

Therefore, each of the pill refining divisions has a high status.

"rustle!"

When Han Feng came to the foot of Lingdanyun Peak, he began to wave his broom, sweeping on the steps.

His task today is to clean up the entire Lingdan Yunfeng, and even a medicine field behind the Lingdan Yunfeng, he also needs to take care of him.

"In my body, there is still the Killing intent of Black Tortoise!"

Han Feng swept the ground while feeling thoughtful, feeling a little sad in his heart.

In the past few days, every time Han Feng Lotus Position cultivation, I can feel the magic intent of the Tao Tao from the bones of the four poles.

Although this magical intent can't affect Han Feng on weekdays, but at a certain time, it will suddenly erupt, causing Han Feng to feel a little falling into Devil Dao.

"Smelly boy, Black Tortoise is the Demonic Beasts after all. With your Cultivation Base in the Martial Realm, you can refine its secret bones. It is already considered a great good fortune. Are you still picking different things?"

At this moment, the voice of'xu' came from Han Feng's ears.

After Han Feng entered Daze Wufu, "Xu" rarely spoke. He told Han Feng that there were many powerful people in Daze Wufu, and there was even an old immortal who might have survived several times. Ten thousand years.

Ten thousand years, for mortals, are extremely long years, but for those with strong cultivation, perhaps a Closed Door Training is a century on earth.

"Don't worry, this devilish energy will make you behave more aggressively at best. When you become stronger, it won't affect you."

‘Xu’ smiled evilly and said slowly.

"Is there any Cultivation Technique that can suppress this demonic energy?"

Han Feng asked in a low voice, this devilish energy may be just like ‘emptiness’ and it has no effect on him, but he still has a grudge.

The own body must be completely controlled under the own will and cannot be controlled by others!

However, Han Feng's inquiry did not receive a ‘xu’ response, as if he fell into a deep sleep again.

"Shushasha..."

Suddenly, Han Feng heard a sparse whirling sound. He looked up, but saw the bluestone steps above the mountain gate. I don't know when an old man wearing a plain robe and holding a broom appeared.

This old man looked 70 years old, white eyebrows and white beards, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, giving people a kind of feeling, but like an old tree, standing on a green hill.

"Grandpa, I am here today to sweep the floor, so please rest."

Han Feng looked at the old man, but didn't feel surprised, but rather warmly said hello.

This old man, Han Feng is not the first time he has encountered this old man.

He heard from the old man that he has been sweeping the land here for a long time, and then sometimes mentioned that Han Feng would take his class and so on.

"Perhaps, this grandfather sees me as a servant disciple who succeeds him and cleans the mountain gate!"

At that time, Han Feng thought to himself, looking at the young and dying old man, he was even more secretively trying to get rid of his status as a servant disciple.

Coming here, he is going to stabilize the top of Martial Dao, how can he waste his life here?

"It's okay!"

But seeing the old man sweeping the floor, after listening to Han Feng's words, he showed a slight smile and said slowly: "Old man, I am too idle for a day without moving."

While talking, he gently swept the fallen leaves on the ground, moving slowly and softly, giving the whole person a feeling of being plunged into heaven and earth, quiet and dusty.

"Thank you grandpa!"

Han Feng hurriedly ran to the side of the old man and also began to sweep the ground.

"Thank me? Thank you for what the old man did?"

Hearing the sound, the sweeping old man was taken aback, looked at Han Feng, and said with a puzzled look.

"This is what I did. Grandpa, if you are willing to do it, you are helping me. If you have any kindness, you have to thank you. The reason is very simple."

Han Feng did not lift his head, swept the floor, and talked.

"Hehe.... Thank you for your kindness. It is indeed a simple truth."

Hearing this, the sweeping old man smiled, but with a bit of bitterness in his eyes, he said: "It's a pity that many guys who have lived for a long time have forgotten this."

"Little Wawa, you have a good temperament and strength, how can you become a servant disciple?"

The old man held a broom and moved side by side with Han Feng, and asked in a low voice.

"This is a long story."

Upon hearing the sound, Han Feng smiled bitterly, and Xuan even smashed himself into the stone pillar of potential, and told the things that offended Hua Xuanji.

"Old senior, you should stay away from me. After all, I have offended a big man. It's not good for you to be implicated at that time."

After Han Feng finished speaking, he did not forget to remind the old man sweeping the floor.

"Huh? Hahaha, my old bones, who will move me?"

Hearing Han Feng's words, the old man chuckled a few times, and then as if talking to himself, he said: "You said that your contact with the stone pillars of potential reflects black light? Black light? Black light is good! Black light... ...."

The old man's words gradually became smaller, and then he returned to silence and swept the floor silently.

Upon seeing this, Han Feng was accustomed to it, and he also saw the old man like this.

Time slowly passed, Han Feng followed the old man closely, cleaning from left to right.

The old man's habit of sweeping the floor is very unique. It is not like ordinary people's brooms that only sweep the fallen leaves, but sweep these leaves under the feet of the green pine on both sides. According to his words, this is the fallen leaves return to their roots.

"Cangya ridges are thick grass, and giant trees are half dead and withered."

The old man quietly swept the fallen leaves on the ground, and his body was full of dust, like an old wood reaching the end of the years.

"It should only be the master of the fetish, and it may not be alive when you are floating."

Sounds came to Han Feng's ears, like an old man's long chanting, and for a while, Han Feng seemed to see an old wood with its roots three feet deep into the ground, and the tree pointed to the sky three feet away.

The leaves are gone, the sky is not sorrowful, wait for some time... Lao Mu is in spring!

【Ding! Unordered martial arts "Old Mu Xin Fa" detected]

[I am comprehending at a speed of hundreds of millions of times...]

Suddenly, there was a sound in Han Feng's ears, and then the vast and endless scriptures floated from his heart and mind, revealing an incomparably calm, endless breath of clarity.........

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