Chapter 11: A secret agent in the Spiritual Transformation Realm? !
"We'll talk about your business later, what about you?"
Han Feng snorted and turned to look at Ji Le Taoist who was kneeling silently beside him. The latter's face was flushed and his emotions were fluctuating greatly, as if he was struggling with something.
Hearing the latter's question, the former stood up shakily, then pointed to his disciple and said seriously:
"Senior, what do you think of my disciple?"
Han Feng glanced at the disciple kneeling there, and his eyes darkened as he looked at the information provided by the system.
The former's eyes revealed a look of grief: "I know I won't live long. I feel pity for my disciple. He has followed me for all these years, but he hasn't received all my inheritance. His physique is a good seedling for alchemy. If you don't mind, please accept him."
Hearing this, the disciple was clearly stunned for a moment and lowered his head sadly.
However, the expectation and sneer in the depths of his eyes were clearly seen by Han Feng, who immediately sneered, "Just him? Just trash."
What?
Jile Daoist, his disciples, and Chiyu Xian were all stunned, with the former showing an angry look on his face:
"Senior, you have been in seclusion for a long time. I'm afraid you don't know that the spiritual energy in the world today is scarce, and the existence of strong physiques has become extremely rare. A genius like my disciple is rare in a thousand years..."
Before he could finish his words, his eyes widened in shock.
He saw three or four green balls of light appear in Han Feng's hands. Each ball of light was surrounded by an infinite mysterious aura and had a power that made him unable to help but admire it.
“This, this is…?”
"I told you, I can make as many of your so-called genius physiques as I want. Your physique that is immune to all poisons is indeed rare, but in comparison, isn't this immortal body in my hand better than your physique?"
Han Feng sneered, "Also, this guy is not an ordinary person. Do you really think that he became your disciple just for your little prescription? He is not after your prescription or your experience in alchemy, but for your body!"
"Am I right? Cai Jing, the alchemist at the Spiritual Transformation Realm?"
"What?!!"
The former's face changed drastically, he was shocked and upset, looking at the man behind him in disbelief, whose appearance was gradually changing.
"I didn't expect that there would be someone like you in such a small country like Tiandou. Now that you have seen through me, I will stop pretending! Hand over all the physical light balls on you. In addition, I will confiscate this place, and you can get out now!"
"Who the hell are you?!"
Jile Daoist covered his chest and asked in disbelief.
The former ignored him and looked at Han Feng with contempt. However, when he met the latter's playful smile, he suddenly felt as if he was insulted. The next moment, a large cauldron was suspended in the air, and the spiritual energy from all around gathered together. A powerful aura instantly enveloped the entire courtyard.
The power of the soul in the state of transformation enveloped the courtyard, and Chiyuxian and Jiledao fell down again.
"I'll only say this once. Hand it over and I'll spare your life!" Cai Jing roared greedily. The huge cauldron above his head was ready to move, as if it was about to fall down.
"Interesting, before I die, can you answer a few questions for me?"
"First, what has happened outside in all these years?"
"Second, what is your real purpose for coming here?"
"Third, how do you want to die?"
As each question was asked, the pressure in the sky disappeared, and was replaced by an invisible majesty, as if there was a powerful being in the air, watching them. This feeling made Cai Jing very uncomfortable.
Especially Han Feng's last question, which made him more murderous.
"presumptuous!"
Cai Jing waved his right hand, and the huge tripod in the air burst into dazzling light, and then it was suppressed with lightning speed.
Han Feng stroked Yu Xian'er's hair that was blown by the wind and said softly, "Decide."
In an instant, the space was confined.
Cai Jing's eyes became filled with horror, because he found that he really couldn't move at all, and couldn't even use his spiritual energy.
The big tripod was suspended in the air and rotating at a distance of three feet from the cold wind. With a slight blow from the cold wind, it flew backwards and knocked Cai Jing away. He fell to the ground and vomited blood.
"You...you are also in the Spiritual Transformation Realm?"
Cai Jing was shocked and spoke intermittently that before entering the door, he clearly felt the strength of the Nascent Soul Realm, how come it changed into the Spirit Transformation Realm in the blink of an eye? And even stronger than him? ! !
How could he guess that the pressure was just used by Han Feng to test them, and it was just the pressure of the Nascent Soul Realm.
Looking at Yu Xian'er in his arms lovingly, and making sure that she hadn't woken up yet, Han Feng's face gradually turned cold, like an iceberg that had never melted in eternity: "Tell me what I asked just now, and I'll let you live a little longer."
He used to have a bad temper and would often leave people with nothing to show for it.
Now he decided to treat Dangshi well and change his temper. After all, he couldn't just kill him, right?
"puff….."
Cai Jing spat out another mouthful of blood, forced himself to stand up, and instantly his blood and soul burned all over his body. He burst out with powerful strength and rushed out the door.
A hint of smile crossed the former's lips.
As the latter continued to approach the courtyard gate, his speed continued to slow down. When he was only a finger's distance away from the threshold, the space was confined again, and the latter's pupils were filled with deep unwillingness.
The distance is only a short distance, why is it so difficult? !
The blood and spirit in his body burned more fiercely, his aura became stronger, and the light became brighter, but he did not move at all.
Han Feng moved his fingers, and the huge tripod that had fallen to the ground flew over instantly, with a raging fire burning inside, and stood in the center of the courtyard.
"I have a very good temper, but since you don't want the chance I gave you, I will search your soul directly."
The latter sneered, stretched out his hand and pulled out Cai Jing's soul at the door, which flew into his hand. At this time, the soul was already in tatters, with many damaged parts, and his facial expression was very ferocious.
Divine light shone in his eyes, and in an instant, some memory fragments flew out of Cai Jing's soul and entered the latter's mind, forming a series of short videos that began to play.
After reading it, Han Feng's brows showed a hint of sadness.
"spy?"
"The struggle of a hundred nations..."
"It seems that we need to make some preparations in advance..."
Subconsciously, he prepared to crush the soul to pieces, but he stopped just after exerting a little strength.
I have a good temper and I won't kill people casually...
With a wave of his hand, he sent the soul back into Cai Jing's body. The latter paused for a moment, but then his eyes gradually became unfocused, more and more white shadows appeared in his eyes, his breath gradually weakened, his forehead turned black, and he foamed at the mouth.
"Oh, you took poison?"
Han Feng's eyes remained calm: "What a pity, you take poison in front of me, you really look down on me..."
With his hands forming seals, the next moment, a towering tree in the courtyard began to shake. With every tremor, countless star spots flew out from the branches and drifted across the courtyard.
Looking closely, there are incomprehensible but very profound marks.
The light was radiant, and when the mark fell on Cai Jing, one could clearly see that his face gradually returned to normal, the blood at the corner of his mouth disappeared, and his breath slightly recovered to normal.
A cup of tea on the table was spilled on him. Under the shocked gazes of several people, wisps of life force began to repair his body, but he did not wake up.
Just as Han Feng was thinking about how to deal with this spy in the Spiritualization Realm with a strong physique, a voice sounded in his mind:
【bite! Congratulations to the host for triggering the hidden mission! 】
[Hidden Mission: Refine the Spiritualization Realm spy into your own puppet, and use him as one of the guardians of the Fulong Mountains. 】
The former smiled: System, you really are the one who “gives me a pillow when I feel sleepy”… .
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