At the beginning of Dou Po, I received my suicide note.

Chapter 92 The Six-Ren Saint Refinement and Burning Technique
Like two small nuclear bombs bombarding each other, the space trembled, and the majestic air wave exploded in an instant, like an extremely sharp sky knife, cutting down the sides of the valley, and the smoke and dust shot up into the sky .

Han Feng, who was in the center of the storm, couldn't resist at all, like a flat boat, swept by huge waves, his vitality disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After two or three breaths, the energy of heaven and earth returns to calm.

With a sound of 'plop', Han Feng's broken body fell from the air. The whole body was pitch black, blood and smoke mixed together, it was very miserable.

It's a pity that no one would feel sorry for a master-killing and rebellious disciple. Medusa and Jiaxingtian still stayed in the air, as if they were guarding against something.

Looking down, Chen Guan closed his eyes tightly, and the vast spiritual power spread throughout the valley.

The movement of a leaf and the sound of an insect could not escape his detection, and they formed a vivid picture in his mind.

Chen Guan probed very carefully, not letting go of any corner, shrinking inch by inch.

Soon, a smile appeared on his face.

The running battle energy blasted towards a boulder not far away, the boulder exploded and splashed, and a faint blue ring was revealed.

Seeing that he couldn't hide, Han Feng didn't dare to think about Najie any more. The illusory soul floated out of it, and with the help of the different fire, it turned into a little blue light and fled in a panic to the side.

Chen Guan grinned, "I've been guarding against you for a long time."

As he said that, the soul fire net prepared in advance descended from the sky, as if the Buddha Wuzhishan was suppressing Monkey Sun, enveloping the fleeing souls in it.

Han Feng desperately used the different fire to resist, intending to tear the soul fire net to escape, but no matter how he resisted, the soul fire net still fell steadily, very tenacious.

If it was the complete Han Feng, even if Chen Guan played all his cards, he would definitely not be his opponent.

But only the soul is left, and Chen Guan is not afraid of another Han Feng!
He casually put away the seemingly high-end ring and the broken body on the ground, without wasting any more time, took out the flute and blew it to notify the little dragonman on the other side who was taking advantage of the fire.

This is a method obtained from Medusa, to leave a soul imprint on the flute, just blow it, Zi Yan can sense it within a thousand miles, it is quite a practical little method.

"Who the hell are you? Why are you plotting against me? Who the hell are you"

Under the soul fire net, Han Feng growled and questioned, even now, he still didn't understand the other party's motive.

He has offended many people, but almost all of them have been wiped out, and he does not remember such an enemy.

Chen Guan ignored him, took out a jade bottle, stuffed Han Feng's soul into it, and sealed the inner and outer layers with strange fire.

This is different from the Jie Jie strange situation last time. He is conscious and must be more cautious.

"time to go!"

Without being led by anyone, Chen Guan summoned the puppet and headed towards the northwest first, followed by Medusa and Jia Xingtian in the sky.

Although the battle just now ended quickly, there was a lot of movement. It won't be long before someone will definitely come to check.

Ordinary people are fine, but the guardian of the soul hall hidden in the black corner region must be vigilant.

Concealing their breath, the three of them drove all the way, and they didn't stop until they reached the no-man's-land of the Black Territory Great Plains that they had agreed upon.

About half an hour later, Zi Yan just came late, which made Medusa and Chen Guan both heave a sigh of relief.

Although he knew the girl's abilities, it was still a little risky to do this kind of stealing.

Fortunately, he returned safely.

From tens of meters away, the girl could be heard reporting the situation dissatisfied.

"Chen Guan, you lied to me. There is nothing good in the treasury at all, not even a single plant of high-level medicinal herbs. It's all rubbish. I don't even like it. It would take up space if I took it away."

Chen Guan was suspicious for a while, looked at the girl's small mouth that looked like she had just finished eating a dragon fruit, and almost believed it.

Han Feng is a sixth-rank pharmacist, and he is not very far from seventh-rank. How bad is his collection?
Even if most of it is stored in the ring, it is impossible not to put it in the treasury at all, after all, there are still a bunch of people hanging out with him.

Medusa was the first to meet the girl who rushed forward, and helped her wipe off the juice traces from the corners of her mouth without any trace, which made the girl who had been stubborn before show an embarrassed smile, and was too guilty to look at the young man.

"Okay, let's get out of here first, and talk about it on the road."

Chen Guan also couldn't wait to check the harvest, but this is obviously not the right place.

On the way back, Yi Fan was still smooth.

A month later.

Tagore Desert, Snake People.

In a room next to the Temple of Medusa.

The ground was covered with densely packed ancient books and various scrolls. Chen Guan sat in front of the table in the middle, with a concentrated expression, looking at the two exercises on the table seriously.

One of them is exactly what he is currently repairing.

Earth-level low-level exercises, "Liu Ren Shenglian"!
This method is obtained from the legacy of the teacher.

The other one is, "Fenjue"!
The technique that once made him think about it.

Unfortunately, not complete.

It has been several days since I returned to the Tagore Desert, and under his instructions, Jia Xingtian returned to the Jia Ma Empire first.

Chen Guan and Zi Yan temporarily stayed in the Snake Clan as guests, waiting for Medusa to be fully prepared and fulfill her promise.

During these days, Chen Guan spent a lot of time studying this half of the Fen Jue.

He is very aware of the preciousness of the Fen Jue. The Ancient Emperor Tuoshe thousands of years ago, and Xiao Yan in the original track, have played a significant role in this exercise on the road to becoming emperor.

Especially the latter.

But practicing Fen Jue is not so easy.

Not to mention the dangers involved, without the Fen Jue that devours the evolution of different fires, the starting point is too low.

Even if Chen Guan possessed Qinglian Earth Heart Flame, Han Feng still had Hai Xin Flame in his soul, and together with the Falling Heart Flame in Canaan Academy, it would be difficult to push it to the ground level.

After all, it's always crippled.

In this way, switching to this half of the Fenjue would be tantamount to self-weakening, which would have a great impact on his combat power, and it is not impossible to even regress.

Shaking his head slightly, Chen Guan waved it away, already making a decision in his heart.

At least, this half of the Fen Jue is not worth switching to.

ps: I know that many book lovers want to see the protagonist take a new path. In fact, I have revealed some of it before. The complete burning formula must be practiced. This is a relatively stable path to become an emperor, and the poison pill of the little doctor It also needs to be used. Whether it is for becoming an emperor or to solve the evil body, the burning formula is a superior candidate. We cannot deny that the burning formula is indeed very hanging.

You can think of it as a transition. The protagonist will definitely go out of his own way in the future, but this requires an accumulation and a process. After all, the protagonist does not have much gold fingers, and it is definitely impossible to do this at present, so Such a transition is needed!
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