Han Feng was walking in the jungle, his face still a little pale. The monster battle just now really scared him.
This was the first time he encountered such a cruel battle. Han Feng was relatively innocent. No wonder he was frightened when he suddenly encountered such a scene.
Han Feng's eyes were a little confused,
"Is this a cultivator's battle? Bloody, cruel, one step wrong and you die? Is this what I want?"
Han Feng suddenly remembered what his father once said to him,
"Feng'er, you know, a man should have the courage to challenge. Instead of living a useless life, it is better to commit suicide. How I wish I could walk freely and freely in the world like those high-level warriors, and be happy with my grudges! Even if it means death
, and I am willing to do so! At least I have never regretted it, because this is my own choice."
Thinking of this, Han Feng's eyes became firm. He didn't want to live a useless life. He wanted to complete for him what his father wanted to do but failed to do.
He even wanted to stop being laughed at and insulted. So what about blood? So what about cruelty? Why fear death? If you don’t work hard, how can you get rewards?
Han Feng strengthened his belief, changed his previous decadence, and walked inside...
Two months later, under a waterfall in the Purple Prison Mountains, a naked and handsome young man was standing. He clenched his teeth tightly and endured the impact of the waterfall with a painful face.
This person is Han Feng. Han Feng has been in the Purple Prison Mountains for two months. He practices hard every day the martial arts "Earth Splitting Fist" given to him by Han Lie. However, the Earth Splitting Fist is very demanding on the physical body, so Han Feng found
I visited this waterfall and insisted on acknowledging the impact of the waterfall every day to improve my physical strength.
In the past two months, Han Feng has continued to find monsters with weak cultivation levels to fight with him. On the one hand, he can improve his martial arts and experience, and on the other hand, he can also solve his food problem.
Han Feng has not changed much in the past two months. He often sneaks around the Purple Prison Mountains cautiously. He has experienced several dangers and seen countless murders and robbery. He has seen the evil in people's hearts and has fought for a treasure between brothers
Killing each other is not uncommon.
This made Han Feng's heart gradually become cold. He was always on guard against his surroundings. He knew that his strength might be the weakest among the warriors in the Purple Prison Mountains, so he practiced more carefully.
Han Feng walked to the shore and wiped the water droplets on his body. He showed a smile and said to himself, "Well, I have survived another day and I have almost mastered the Earth Splitting Fist. Today I will go find a monster to practice my skills."
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After saying that, Han Feng put on his clothes, jumped onto another boulder, and ran into the jungle.
In the woods, Han Feng quickly locked onto a target, a saber-toothed tiger. At this time, the saber-toothed tiger seemed to be ambushing its prey, lying motionless in the grass.
Han Feng hid in the tree, looking at the saber-toothed tiger lurking under the tree, and smiled.
While the saber-toothed tiger was concentrating, Han Feng on the tree finally moved.
I saw him jumping down from the tree quickly, clenching his hands into fists, and smashing the saber-toothed tiger on the head.
Although the saber-toothed tiger has not yet entered the first level, it reacts very quickly. Its monster instinct is very sensitive to danger. If it senses something is wrong, it will dodge immediately.
However, it was still a step slower, and Han Feng punched it in the waist, sending the saber-toothed tiger flying several meters away.
When Han Feng saw the blow, he rushed over again without hesitation.
The saber-toothed tiger also climbed up at this time, roared angrily at Han Feng, exposed its two sharp teeth, and rushed towards Han Feng.
The two collided, and Han Feng's fist hit the saber-toothed tiger's claw.
Although Han Feng has become extremely proficient in the Earth Splitting Fist, he is still not as powerful as the monster.
He took a few steps back after being beaten, but Han Feng's ground-breaking fist practice was not in vain. The saber-toothed tiger's front legs were injured and it limped back. The tiger's eyes stared at Han Feng, seeming a little afraid.
The saber-toothed tiger is also a relatively smart monster. When it sees that the opponent is not easy to mess with, it will retreat.
But how could Han Feng let his prey go so easily, and rushed towards the saber-toothed tiger again. Seeing that the situation was not going well, the saber-toothed tiger quickly dodged.
Han Feng took advantage of the opportunity for the saber-toothed tiger to dodge, gathered all his energy with his left hand, and punched the saber-toothed tiger on the head.
The saber-toothed tiger wailed, blood flowed from its mouth and eyes, and fell limply to the ground.
Han Feng looked at the dead saber-toothed tiger on the ground, his excitement beyond words.
I remember when I first entered the Purple Prison Mountains, even if I encountered an ordinary monster, I had to avoid it.
But now, he has the ability to kill a powerful saber-toothed tiger alone without the use of mysterious weapons. This progress can be said to be rapid. Of course, this is also inseparable from Han Feng's hard training.
Han Feng dragged the body of the saber-toothed tiger back to his residence. His residence contained his first trophy, a wild leopard and its cave.
Han Feng didn't walk for long when he keenly noticed someone not far away. He hurriedly pulled the body of the saber-toothed tiger and hid in the grass beside the road.
Although Han Feng's cultivation level is not high, he has hearing, smell and vision that ordinary people don't have. This makes him very strange. Even people with much higher cultivation level than him, Han Feng has already noticed him from a distance.
You can feel each other's presence.
But precisely because of this, he was able to survive crisis after crisis and survive until now in this dangerous Purple Prison Mountains.
Sure enough, not long after, two teenagers came over.
One of the young men in gray clothes looked happy and said to the other young man in blue clothes beside him, "Brother, you have made a fortune this time. That is the second-level elixir "Blue Spirit Grass"! It can make people at the peak of the innate stage
The elixir that has been promoted to a Xuan Realm warrior can be exchanged for at least 5,000 contribution points in the family. Even if it is used to sell Yuan Stone, it can still be sold for 500 low-grade Yuan Stone!"
The other boy in blue was also very excited,
"Yes! Junior brother, if we get it this time, we will share it equally."
The young man in gray clothes nodded happily, but there was an imperceptible cold look in his eyes.
The two left quickly, and Han Feng slowly walked out of the grass with an excited look on his face.
Second-level elixir, what a precious thing! I have never seen it in my whole life, so I want to take a look. Even if I can’t get it, it’s still good to take a look.
Han Feng quickly made up his mind, put the body of the saber-toothed tiger away, and followed the two men secretly.
Soon, the two people came to an open space with no weeds around. The two people did not notice Han Feng behind them at all. They looked greedily at the beautiful blue flower with blue light growing in the center of the open space.
Colorful grass.
This is the second-level elixir blue spirit grass that innate warriors dream of, a elixir that can increase the chance of breakthrough for peak innate warriors.
Emitting rich Yuan Power, Han Feng hid in the distance and watched for a while in fascination.
This was the first time he had seen a second-level elixir, and he had the urge to pick it up and run away.
However, he himself also knows his own little strength. Let alone two people on the other side, even if there is only one person, he cannot deal with it.
In the distance, both of them looked excited at this time. The boy in blue was about to pick it up, but was stopped by the boy in gray.
"Brother, don't go there yet. This "Blue Spirit Grass" has a guardian monster, a first-level red flame snake."
The young man in blue's expression changed and he stopped hastily.
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