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

The banquet did not go away until late at night.

Gradually, the entire lobby began to quiet down, and finally the servants retreated, leaving only Zhang Erhe sitting in the first seat and Han Feng in the side position.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Han Feng drank his glass of wine, and then he felt a roar in his ears, and the large runes flew like a waterfall, closing the entire space.

It seems that this space is self-contained with the outside world!

"Is this the method of the Celestial Martial Realm?"

Han Feng raised his brows and looked at Zhang Erhe who was sitting in the first seat with a slight amazement in his heart.

In time, he will certainly be able to do this Realm, he... is sure!

"You surprised me today."

Looking at Han Feng, Zhang Erhe slowly said, his resolute face is quite majestic, and he has the vast oppressive force of King's Landing on the battlefield.

A pair of tiger eyes stared at Han Feng, as if to see through the young man.

"If it hadn't been for me to figure out your roots and feet, I'm afraid I would think you are a spy sent by someone!"

Zhang Erhe said solemnly, unavoidably passing a touch of cold light in his eyes.

Chaotang is like a battlefield, even more dangerous than the battlefield. A little carelessness is a dead end!

"Everyone has their own secret, don't they?"

But seeing Han Feng, he smiled freely after hearing this, filled the glass with wine, immediately toasted, looked at Zhang Erhe, and said, "This glass, respect my father!"

"Father? Hahaha! Good! Your kid, I am very appetite!"

Zhang Erhe was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, and also toasted in return.

"Since you approve of me, Zhang Erhe, you are not hiding from you as a father! My purpose in accepting you as a son is to ask you to choose a consort!"

Zhang Erhe put down the wine glass, stared at Han Feng, and said what was in his heart.

"Pick a horse? Do I have to go?"

Han Feng frowned slightly, a little incomprehensible, looking at Zhang Erhe.

In memory, Zhang Erhe, the commander of the Northern Territory, has a son named Zhang Ling.

It can also be regarded as the savior of the original owner of this body.

It was Zhang Ling who rescued him from the brink of being executed!

"no!"

Zhang Erhe shook his head, and said, "My Northern Commander Mansion is a big fan. If Zhang Ling chooses, it will definitely cause embarrassment to other forces again and be imprisoned!"

"But, if you don't choose, you will be left behind. You have to know who in the palace wants to touch me... It's been a long time!"

After a pause, even if it was Zhang Erhe, who was a strong man in the Heavenly Martial Realm, his expression became a little serious.

"It's true that you will be in danger no matter whether you choose a consort or not."

Zhang Erhe looked at Han Feng somewhat apologetically, and said, "If you don't want it, I don't blame you, it's okay to let you be a handsome son of the North Region with ease."

"This proposal is not bad."

Hearing this, Han Feng smiled, but immediately looked curious, and asked, "Is the status of this consort high?"

"Yeah...High!" Zhang Erhe was taken aback by the sudden question, thought for a while, and said.

"How high?"

"Above tens of thousands..."

"I'm going! That's it!"

Hearing the sound, Han Feng made a decisive decision without any hesitation..........

Emperor Yan's capital, north of the city, Xiaoyao Palace.

The mansion faces south from the north, the buildings are continuous, the courtyards and pavilions are majestic, the rockeries are everywhere, and the environment is extremely elegant.

Among them, there was a young man dressed elegantly and well-mannered. He walked quickly, walked through several long paths, and came to a pavilion.

"came back?"

A middle-aged man with a long dragon python and ink robe is looking up at the sky full of stars, and his dark eyes are constantly shining with brilliance.

"Father!"

Lin Yao came to the middle-aged man, bowed slightly, and cupped fist saluted.

He is Xiaoyao King, Lin Zhenwu!

"How?" Lin Zhenwu whispered.

"The handsome son of the Northern Territory is a Martial Dao prodigy, good at heart and city! The handsome Honghu of the Southern Territory is defeated by him."

Lin Yao told Lin Zhenwu what happened at the banquet, and said his own evaluation of Han Feng!

Defeated Hong Hu from Black Tortoise with one punch!

One word smashed the minds of the young masters and elders of the great families!

"Oh? It seems that the rumors are not credible!"

Lin Zhenwu raised his eyebrows, thoughtfully.

Hong Hu's strength is extremely strong, looking at the younger generation of the imperial capital, he is also ranked!

To be defeated by a punch, even if half of the strength is sealed, it is not something ordinary people can do!

One word shattered the minds of those elders and young masters, this is even more terrifying than the previous ones!

What is the state of mind?

Maintain the original mind of the cultivator!

It is the foundation of Martial Dao!

And those born extraordinary sons and young masters have long been tempered by unknowingly strong people and become unbreakable!

If this Han Feng can defeat Hong Hu, he will show a strong martial arts talent and strength.

That word breaks Dao heart, and it reveals that this son has almost enchanting wisdom!

"Think of those old guys. They mocked the handsome and stupid Northern Territory by accepting a waste servant as a righteous son."

Lin Zhenwu whispered to himself, with a wry smile on his face, and said: "But who ever thought that the dull would be ourselves!"

"The Northern Territory handsome wants his son to participate in the general election." Lin Yao thought of a certain possibility, said in a deep voice.

"Huh! Zhang Erhe, the old fox, wants to use this trick to get a golden cicada out of his shell, and exchange him for peace in his Northern Mansion."

Lin Zhenwu snorted coldly and said, "You can't give him a chance to hide his power and bide his time!"

"Father, can you give the Northern Territory Commander a chance to breathe? It's all on his son, or in this election!"

Lin Yao thought for a while.

"When is the election of the horses?" Lin Zhenwu asked.

"After three months!"

"Be sure to let this son die in the general election!" Lin Zhenwu Han said.

"Yes!"

"I will also report the plan to the sage, after three months... Qingjun's side!"

"Follow my father's orders!"

The capital of Yan Kingdom is huge, covering more than ten thousand miles, and it is extremely vast.

And Han Feng, who was far away in the handsome mansion of the Northern Territory, naturally didn't know that he had already been targeted.

Now he is still busy with cultivation!

At this moment, Han Feng returned to his own room, sat cross-legged on the bed, and entered the state of breathing exercises in a cultivation posture.

"Whhhhhh!"

The Spiritual Qi between the heaven and the earth instantly turned into a spiritual flow, following Han Feng's breathing, pouring in from his nose and mouth at an astonishing speed, and immediately flowed to the limbs.

But in the end, without stopping at all, it flowed along the limbs to the outside world!

How much has been absorbed, how much has passed, this cultivation has been for a long time, and Han Feng has not gained the slightest gain.

"I'm dizzy! Without the method of cultivation, how can I cultivate?"

Han Feng quit the cultivation state, frowning involuntarily.

Of course, he now has a cultivation physique billions of times, and he can cultivate at a speed that ordinary people can't imagine.

But...Without Cultivation Technique, everything becomes empty talk!

Practitioner cultivates martial arts, the foundation of everything comes from Cultivation Technique.

Whether it is Cultivation Technique or Martial Arts, they are divided into the fourth rank of Heaven, Earth Xuanhuang and the fourth rank.

A good Cultivation Technique is enough for martial arts cultivation to get twice the result with half the effort!

In my own body, the Cultivation Base of Black Tortoise is still rewarded by the system.

Not even the most basic Cultivation Technique.

"What should I do!"

Han Feng's face turned dark, he couldn't ask Zhang Erhe for a Cultivation Technique.

Without Cultivation Technique, you can't be cultivated. Where does your own Cultivation Base come from?

It is even more troublesome to explain!

But if there is no Cultivation Technique, it means that Realm cannot be increased!

"It looks like I'm out of the door!"

Han Feng thought to himself.

There are many ways to obtain Cultivation Technique. In addition to asking Zhang Erhe for it, you can also go to the chamber of commerce and other trading places to buy it.

Now it seems that this may be the most direct method!

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