Chapter 277 Medusa Retreat

The Demon Saint of Underworld stretched out his hand, and a ball of energy light floated out and stopped in front of Han Feng.

"This is the cultivation method of Huangquan Tianwu. With the help of this light group, you can quickly learn this fighting skill. Of course, after you leave, the Huangquan Tianwu cultivation method will also appear on this Huangquan stone tablet. After all, this belongs to me. I am famous for my fighting skills, and I don’t want to interrupt this inheritance.”

After saying that, the Demon Saint of Underworld sighed, and said helplessly: "But after so many years, the soul power of the Nine Netherworld Pythons who came in have not reached the cultivation qualifications of Huangquan Tianwu. The python clan has some origins, so the training methods of these three fighting skills are left in the Nether Python clan of Jiuyou."

"As for the demon saint blood you want." A ball of golden liquid appeared in the hands of Huang Quan Demon Saint, which contained extremely pure energy.

"It is your fate to be able to meet me, and it is your ability to obtain my fighting skills and blood essence. The mission of this residual soul has ended. I hope that my unique skills will not be lost with my death. Its light.”

After saying that, the Underworld Demon Saint closed his eyes, his figure slowly dissipated, and the space began to collapse.

An illusory soul swept out from the Huangquan Stone Tablet and returned to Han Feng's body. At the same time, Han Feng, who was sitting cross-legged, also opened his eyes.

"Brother Han Feng, how are you?" Seeing Han Feng stand up, Yao Ming asked hurriedly.

Medusa on the side frowned and walked forward after seeing Han Feng's pale face and asked, "Are you okay?"

"The Demon Saint of Underworld has said that he has some connection with you, the Nether Python Clan of the Nine Netherlands, so he left the stone tablet and inheritance here. However, I passed the test, and the remnant soul of the Demon Saint of Underworld also recognized me. This Demon Saint Do you have any objection to letting me distribute the blood essence?"

"Okay, this ball of demon saint blood can be divided into three parts. I'll take two of them, okay?" With that said, Han Feng flicked his finger, and a small ball of golden liquid stayed in front of Yao Ming.

"As expected of Brother Han Feng."

"No need to compliment me, everyone gets what they need." Han Feng paused, and a ball of golden liquid appeared in his hand.

Later, Han Feng handed one of them to Medusa.

"It's okay. I endured the wrath of the underworld and my soul was slightly injured. I recovered after a few days of rest." Han Feng shook his head, looked at Yaoming and said, "Chief Yaoming, I have passed the test of the Underworld Demon Saint." Test, the cultivation methods of Huangquan Tianwu should appear on the stone tablet soon."

"That's natural, it all depends on Brother Han Feng." Yao Ming nodded.

Hearing this, Yao Ming felt happy. This Huang Quan Tian Wrath was a heaven-level advanced fighting skill. If he could learn it, his strength would be greatly improved.

Seeing this, Medusa did not hesitate too much and directly collected the golden liquid. Qinglin's current strength was not enough and there was no way to refine the blood of the demon saint, but Yao Ming would be loyal to Yao Xiao. The elders of the sky have all been handed over to Qing Lin. With the three-flowered eyes of the green snake, Qing Lin's strength will naturally not increase too slowly.

In fact, Han Feng only took out half of the blood of the Demon Saint. He had many people in mind. In addition to Medusa, the teacher, Mu Qingluan and the Little Medical Fairy could also take a drop each.

Of course, Han Feng did not intend to refine the portion himself. He planned to give the rest to Zi Yan. After all, Han Feng was going to the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan to invite Zi Yan to help. Without Zi Yan's help, he He is not qualified to compete for the Pure Lotus Demon Fire.

How should I put it, Han Feng can't go to Zi Yan for help empty-handed, right? This demon saint blood just helped him. "By the way, Patriarch Yaoming, I have one more thing to ask for." Han Feng looked at Yaoming and said, "My wife's body is a seven-colored sky-swallowing python, and she can cultivate in this Nine Netherworld."

Hearing this, Yao Ming said seriously: "Brother Han Feng, don't worry, as long as I am still in charge of the Jiuyou Underworld Python Clan, no one will disturb her cultivation. From today on, I will list Jiuyou Huangquan as a clan." In the Forbidden Land!"

"Thank you very much. Han Feng will remember this kindness." Han Feng cupped his hands and said.

"Practice with peace of mind. After the breakthrough is completed, use the space scroll to call me, and I will come to take you back."

After watching Medusa enter the Nine Netherworld, Han Feng first cast a restriction. If the restriction was destroyed, he would be able to sense it immediately and rush over through the space scroll. Then Han Feng no longer stayed and took Qing Qing. Lin went directly to Gulong Island.

And Yao Ming also kept his word, and sent his cronies to guard near Jiuyou Huangquan, not allowing anyone to come and disturb him.

On the way to Gulong Island, Han Feng also began to try the "Underworld Three-piece Set" he had just received. The light group given to him by the Underworld Demon Saint was undoubtedly more useful than the cultivation method recorded on the stone tablet. Within a short time, Han Feng had completely mastered the use of Underworld Finger and Underworld Palm. You must know that one of these two fighting skills is a low-level heaven level, and the other is an intermediate level heaven-level. If you practice according to ordinary practices, it will not take more than half a year. The method is fully understood.

However, when Han Feng received Huang Quan Tian Wrath, Huang Quan Demon Saint had already given these three fighting skills to Han Feng in the form of light groups. Han Feng could even use the advanced Huang Quan Tian Wrath of that day. Out.

"Qinglin, do you plan to stay in Xingyun Pavilion or return to the Snake Man Holy Land in the Jiama Empire?" Han Feng asked.

"Go back to the Holy Land of the Snake People. If the teacher is not around, I will help him protect the Snake People." Qinglin said without any hesitation: "In the beginning, everyone in the Snake People only respected me because of the teacher's face. , but now, I can feel that the respect of those people comes from the heart."

"Aren't there some blind people?" Han Feng asked.

"Of course, but I can defeat them. No matter where I am, strength is the most important thing." Qinglin's voice was soft. Under Medusa's guidance, she was no longer the cowardly little maid she was before.

"I didn't expect Qing Lin to grow up too, time flies so fast." In response, Han Feng smiled and shook his head. This idea was correct, at least he would not be bullied.

"Hmph, maybe you and the teacher are the only ones who still treat Qinglin as a child."

After arriving at Gulong Island, before Han Feng could show the "Eastern Dragon King" token, Zi Yan appeared in front of him.

"How did you know I was coming?"

Looking at Zi Yan who was smiling in front of her, Han Feng also asked with some confusion, is Zi Yan's perception so good now? He had just arrived at Long Island, and Zi Yan seemed to be waiting here in advance.

"Hey, stupid." Zi Yan raised her hand, and the dragon seal on it was radiating light.

"When you arrived near Dragon Island, Dragon Seal told me everything."

(End of this chapter)

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