Chapter 114: Refining the Rejuvenation Pill.
In the back hill of Canaan College, Zi Yan was looking at the medicine furnace with all her attention. The expectation on her face gradually turned to nervousness, because she found that the breath in the medicine furnace suddenly became extremely unstable, and a violent energy was like a wild horse running wild. About to get out of control.
"How could this happen?" Zi Yan murmured in a low voice, with beautiful wrinkles between her eyebrows. She knows very well that if it is not controlled properly, instead of achieving a panacea, it may lead to a disaster.
At this moment, a sound broke through the air from far to near, and then, a figure appeared on the edge of the barrier like a ghost. It was none other than Han Feng, who was rushing over.
"Who are you? Why are you here?" Zi Yan was surprised, but more of an accident. After all, there has always been no conflict between the Black Corner Territory and Canaan College.
Han Feng did not answer immediately, but stared at the churning energy in the medicine furnace, frowning. "This power... little sister, who are the people in this barrier? What kind of elixir are you refining? Why are you so irritable and restless?"
Zi Yan's pupils shrank. She didn't expect Han Feng to ask such sharp questions as soon as he arrived, and his sharp gaze made her feel an invisible pressure.
"You don't need to know too much, leave quickly, otherwise you won't blame me for being rude!" Her tone showed unquestionable determination, and there was a faint fighting spirit all over her body, like a violet about to bloom, beautiful and dangerous.
Han Feng chuckled lightly and put his hands behind his back, his attitude still leisurely. "What if I say that I am quite interested in this matter? Besides, if this energy riot is not properly controlled, I am afraid that even the Black Angle Territory will suffer as well."
"That's also our Canaan Academy's business and has nothing to do with you." Zi Yan's words were somewhat arrogant, and the Nine Netherworld Tiger totem behind her flashed faintly, as if she was ready to fight at any time.
"Hey, little girl, don't refuse people thousands of miles away." Han Feng pretended to be helpless and shook his head, "Although I, Han Feng, don't have a good reputation, my alchemy skills are top-notch. If I can help you, how can I Not the best of both worlds?”
"Help me?" A disdainful smile appeared on Zi Yan's lips, "I want to see what you are capable of."
As she spoke, Zi Yan's fingertips gathered a glimmer of light, which was the fusion of pure fighting spirit and soul power. With a flick of her hand, it turned into a purple light blade, heading straight for Han Feng's face.
Han Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, leaned slightly to one side, and easily avoided Zi Yan's attack. At the same time, he turned his palm, and a faint fluorescent pill appeared in his palm, and he gently threw it to Zi Yan. "Since you don't believe me, I will give you this 'Dinghun Pill' as a meeting gift. If it is true as you said, you have the ability to solve this dilemma, then this mere pill will naturally not be able to enter your eyes."
Zi Yan caught the pill with a complicated expression. Although this soul-fixing pill is not a rare treasure, it is also very valuable. It can stabilize the mind at critical moments and is quite precious to practitioners. She couldn't help but be more curious and considerate about Han Feng's identity and strength.
"What a bastard, but he does have some skills." Zi Yan's tone softened slightly, but her vigilance remained unchanged, "However, my brother Xiao Chong can handle it alone, and there is no need for outsiders to intervene."
"You are so stubborn, I really can't do anything about you." Han Feng spread his hands and looked helpless, and then changed the subject, "Then I will watch the battle from the sidelines. If something unexpected happens, little sister, please don't dislike my help. ”
"It's up to you." Zi Yan snorted coldly, ignored Han Feng, turned to face the medicine furnace, closed her eyes and concentrated, and once again devoted herself to controlling the rioting energy.
As time goes by, the medicinal aroma in the surrounding environment becomes stronger and stronger.
In the morning a few days later, the first ray of sunlight penetrated the thin clouds and shone on the quiet valley.
Outside the cave, birds chirping one after another, as if welcoming an unusual day.
Suddenly, with a slight tremor, the surrounding environment suddenly shattered like glass, scattering into dots of fluorescent light and blending into the air. Xiao Chong's figure slowly walked out of the cave. His robes were slightly messy, but his eyes shone with a mixture of excitement and exhaustion that was difficult to conceal.
What he held tightly in his hand was a pill that exuded a gentle breath of life - "Rejuvenation Pill".
"Successful... finally successful!" Xiao Chong whispered, with an imperceptible smile on his lips.
This is not only a recognition of his personal skills, but also about the weight of that commitment and the anticipation of the upcoming turn of fortune.
At this moment, rapid footsteps came from the distance, and then, Han Feng and Zi Yan appeared in his field of vision almost at the same time. Both of their faces were filled with tension and expectation, especially Zi Yan, who had a hint of unnoticeable concern in her eyes.
After Han Feng saw the elixir in Xiao Chong's hand, he immediately set out to grab the elixir and make it his own.
Xiao Chong's smile froze instantly, his eyes sharpened, and he keenly captured the murderous aura that suddenly rose in the air.
He turned around slowly, his eyes met Han Feng's determined eyes, and he sighed in his heart: "It came so fast."
"Xiao Chong, Zi Yan," Han Feng's voice was as cold as iron, and fierce fighting spirit had quietly gathered in his hands, "As long as you hand over the rejuvenation pill, I may consider leaving you a way to live."
Xiao Chong smiled calmly, with unquestionable firmness in his tone: "The rejuvenation and life-sustaining pill is here. If you want it, use your strength to get it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the air seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force, and an inevitable showdown began.
Han Feng was the first to attack. His body was as fast as a cheetah, and his fighting spirit turned into a sharp blade wind, approaching the two of them.
Xiao Chong reacted quickly and released a layer of light golden shield with his wave of hands, covering him and Zi Yan. The blade wind hit the shield, making bursts of ear-piercing roars, but it failed to shake it at all.
"Are you still so naive, do you think this small shield can stop me?" Han Feng mocked, his fighting spirit getting stronger and stronger, and he was ready to launch a more violent attack.
Zi Yan frowned, took out a pair of daggers from her sleeves, dexterously rotated them in her hands, and looked at Han Feng firmly: "Xiao Chong, I will deal with this person!"
After saying that, she stretched out her body, like purple lightning surrounding her body, and instantly approached Han Feng. The dagger brought out brilliant sword shadows, and the offensive was continuous, forcing Han Feng to be distracted.
Xiao Chong retreated to one side, closed his eyes and concentrated, forming seals with his hands, preparing to use a more powerful defense or counterattack.
He thought secretly in his heart: "Han Feng is nothing to worry about, let Zi Yan experience it."
The battle became intense. Although Han Feng was extremely powerful, he gradually became exhausted under Zi Yan's flexible attacks. Sweat fell down his forehead, and the enthusiasm in his eyes was gradually replaced by exhaustion.
(End of chapter)