Chapter 674

After sitting down and breathing a little, Han Fei began to look at the storage ring carefully.

When Yang Bufan was there, Han Fei was embarrassed to figure out the usage of the storage ring. Now no one is there. Han Fei fiddled with it again and again curiously. The space of the storage bag is mostly about one square meter, and the space of the storage ring is more than ten square meters.

Han Fei held his breath and connected his mind to the storage ring. He saw two inconspicuous dark objects in the corner of the ring.

"Shit, no! This is also a magic weapon? " Han Fei searched again and didn't find any other items. He didn't even have a spirit stone in the storage ring“ Old man, it's too stingy! "

A black painted nail flew out of the storage ring and glittered with black light in the cave. The moment it appeared, it even showed a double shadow.

The whole body is black, with an unspeakable sharp meaning of ice and cold, with brilliance flashing. The information about the black nail entered Han Fei's mind.

"Deadly nail!" After knowing his name, Han Fei's face changed and he felt the cold smell. Once the lethal nail hurt people, it could freeze the wound, cool the body and freeze the flow of Friar's Qi.

Han Fei opened his eyes wide. His heart pounded and accelerated. After the information about the nail came into his mind, Han Fei was a little disappointed, because there were nine deadly nails, and this was just one of them. These nine deadly nails can be used alone or in combination to deal with huolinggen disciples. They have a miraculous effect.

Moreover, huolinggen disciples can wear lethal nails when refining pills, which has a miraculous effect on resisting erysipelas.

"Shit!" Han Fei flashed his eyes and thought about the scene where he was wearing a pure white Taoist robe and then hanging a nail to refine pills. He shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Inside the cave. There's no way to test the effect of the deadly nail. Moreover, Han Fei doesn't understand how to use magic tools. After dripping blood recognized the Lord, he put away the lethal nail and took out another magic instrument to look at and play with.

The second magic weapon is a fiery red fan, which is composed of 18 fiery red feathers. As soon as it appears, it immediately emits bursts of spiritual power, which is shocking.

The wind fire fan can be used without sacrificing and refining. It can be used to fly. The size of the fan changes. Eighteen red feathers can be scattered to attack the enemy or form a feather shield around the front of the body. It has both attack and defense. Although it is not an important treasure of the sect, it has a miraculous effect against the enemy when in battle.

After dripping blood to recognize the Lord, Han Fei looked carefully with a fan and fanned it, which was no different from an ordinary fan.

"Shit! Yang Bufan, you old man! Let me hang a nail and shake a fan to refine pills, isn't it? " I was looking forward to what could shake the mountains and rivers. Unexpectedly, the two magic weapons were so mediocre.

Han Fei casually played a fan flower, threw it forward and shouted, "get bigger!"

"Hoo -" the fan suddenly became several times larger, and sixteen fiery red feathers blew a vigorous wind. Han Fei was caught off guard, his body flew out and hit the hard wall heavily.

The wind and fire fan didn't do its best. Circling in the cave, those expensive teapots and cups broke into powder in an instant. If it weren't for the protection of Dharma array in the cave, the wind fire fan would have rushed out of the cave.

"So powerful!" Han Fei was full of little stars. "It's similar to Princess Iron Fan's banana fan! Yes, yes, treasure! "

Han Fei got up, his thoughts flew, his meditation became smaller, the wind fire fan instantly returned to its original state, and obediently returned to Han Fei's hand.

"Well! not bad Then sit on the fan. Then take the deadly nail and throw it down! Below the golden elixir period, I Han Fei is invincible! "

Taking square steps and shaking the wind and fire fan, Han Fei felt that he was natural and handsome again. It's just a pity that there are not even female mosquitoes in the cave except a few male cockroaches. Otherwise, Han's male hormone will be secreted more vigorously.

"No, I want to learn to fly!" After a few turns, Han Fei's eyes flashed and shook the wind and fire to fan out of the cave. Tell Gao Dazhuang to guard the cave, and Han Fei walks alone to the woods in the distance.

Han Fei remembers that when he was chased, there was an open space in the woods. No one should see him practicing flying there.

When she came to waizong from Wu Yunwei's cave, Lan Shan released a magic weapon, an eight foot long red diamond. After soaring in the wind, it quickly grew larger and people trampled on it. The flight speed is very fast.

From that moment on, Han Fei wanted to have his own magic weapon. Learning to fly and going to the secular world to pick up girls or run for life are all sharp weapons! If one day I can't find a hotel, but I'm in a hurry to shoot a gun, lie on a magic weapon and fly to the sky, it's more exciting than a car shock!

Three quarters of an hour later, when the fish belly turned white in the East, Han Fei roared.

With both hands skillfully playing the formula, a large number of spiritual power poured into the wind fire fan in the body. The wind fire fan with the length of the palm suddenly expanded several times, and turned into a fiery red bird. The handle of the fan was raised, forming a virtual shadow of the bird's beak.

The Firebird looks vague. Although it has only a contour, at the moment of appearance, a strong pressure suddenly dispersed, making the surrounding temperature rise in an instant. And under this pressure, even Han Fei felt his heart shaking.

Han Fei breathed quickly and looked straight at the wind fire fan. The light in his eyes became brighter and brighter. At the end, he laughed happily. Han Fei jumped up and stepped on the illusory Firebird.

Although the Firebird was vague, Han Fei stepped on it like a flat ground. In particular, the wind and fire fan was urged by his own spiritual power, which made him feel like a part of his body.

At the moment, he stepped on the Firebird, pinched his fingers, and immediately roared away in the air. Flying around the forest in a big circle, the speed was very fast. He became familiar with it gradually. Han Fei began to fly to a crowded place.

"Look, that's senior brother Han Fei taught by the vice palm!"

"Wow, how handsome!"

"Elder martial brother Han, your bird is so big!"

Han Fei stumbled and almost fell. After looking at his Taoist robe and making sure he was wearing underwear, his mood calmed down.

"Elder martial brother's bird is very big, but not everyone knows! What if she is known by Yan Ran and becomes jealous! "

Thinking of Bai Li Yan Ran, Han Fei glanced at the top of Abbot mountain hidden in the clouds. One day, I will ride a bigger bird to find Yanran. Old witch, how dare you catch my mother? Wait and see how I take you!

At dawn, more and more foreign disciples saw Han Fei flying. Han Fei is flying slowly, holding his head high and bubbling in his heart. So, in the admiration of the crowd. Han Feipeng's sped up.

"I Han Fei, finally, people can fly freely as their name!" Han Fei was in high spirits. When he was about to sing the song of free flight, suddenly, the light of the wind and fire fan under his feet was dim, and the illusory Firebird disappeared in an instant. The wind and fire fan suddenly fell. Han Fei stumbled and screamed, and fell into the dense trees.

The basaltic silver grain runs automatically and falls on the ground safely. Looking around, Han Fei was relieved to see no one. I saw a cliff thousands of meters deep in the distance. Han Fei spits out his tongue and secretly tells him that he is lucky.

"Flying is too dangerous!" Han Fei shivered, picked up the wind and fire fan, felt that his spiritual power was exhausted, and knew the reason why he had just fallen.

Flying with magic instruments is too expensive for friars in the foundation period. If they change other disciples, they will have to stop flying if they insist on more than a dozen breaths at most. Even if Han Fei has a lot of refined spiritual power in his body, he can't persist for a long time.

Han Fei didn't dare to continue to try. He quickly looked around to see if anyone noticed that he was making a fool of himself. He immediately found that there was a strong man not far away. At the moment, he was staring at himself and opened his mouth. He seemed to be stunned by the scene just now.

Han Fei saw each other, raised his eyebrows, immediately stared and ran over. The strong man also reacted at the moment, his body trembled, his face suddenly became excited and bowed down.

"Disciple Zhang Sanfeng pays a visit to the deputy head teacher! I -- I didn't see anything! " Zhang Sanfeng is not stupid. Of course, he knows that he saw the scene of Han Fei's embarrassment. In case Han Fei has a heart to kill, he can't fight again. Isn't that an unjust death.

Suddenly an idea came to mind that Han Fei liked to listen to flattery, so he quickly began to compliment.

"Elder martial brother Zhang Jiao is my model. When I heard you coming back yesterday, I wanted to meet you everywhere. Coincidentally, when I was about to despair, senior brother Zhang came suddenly. I Zhang Sanfeng will remember your great kindness all my life! "

Han Fei narrowed his eyes, looked at Zhang Sanfeng again, licked his dry lips and motioned him to continue.

"The elder martial brother of the leader sect has a great demeanor and is outside the sect. For the sake of a group of factotresses, Fang Sheng was killed and fought against tens of thousands of Tianjiao of waizong, achieving a good reputation. After the elder martial brother went to the white tiger college, he impressed thousands of elder martial brothers of the white tiger college with his peerless posture. That's not enough. When the elder martial brother came to the neizong, he realized the pill tablet and refined it into a concentration pill. At that time, his good name spread all over the eight wastelands... "

Zhang Sanfen took out his heart and lungs and spoke for a quarter of an hour. Han Feicai snorted coldly. After bluffing and warning again, he took out the inferior spirit stone reward, and then patted the other party on the shoulder. Only then could he go far.

Zhang Sanfeng wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and hurried away.

Han Fei was glad that only Zhang Sanfeng saw his embarrassment all the way. He secretly said that if he fell down when he was in the limelight, his reputation would be completely destroyed

"Alas, people just can't be too famous. Being famous is also a worry." Han Fei sighed and went back to the cave with his little hand on his back. Hesitated to think, his eyes showed determination.

"No, you still have to practice. Otherwise, it's still a small thing to fly for a long time. If you don't get killed by the enemy when you run for your life in the future, you'll be wronged."

The scene of being chased and killed by thousands of people outside Han Fei's clan is deeply branded in Han Fei's heart. The cruelty of the cultivation world made Han Fei understand how critical the speed of running for his life is. If he could fly with his sword at that time, it would fall into Lei Zhen's hands.

"Still want to refine pills!" Han Fei's eyes showed firmness. In his current identity, zongmen will provide some pills for free, and he doesn't need to spend spirit stones. However, when thinking of alchemy, Han Fei suddenly thought of Lei Zhen“ Alchemy is easy to attract thunder. If you take elder martial brother Lei Zhen with you, can you play the effect of lightning protection? "

"Hey, hey! Just you! " Han Fei smiled. He thought he was a genius. He walked out of the cave with his small hands on his back to find Lei Zhen's old man for help!