Chapter 241: People are coming from Wanshou Ridge, oh no, beasts are coming! …
"Ah! You're finally back!"
Han Feng rubbed his eyes, looked at the recliner in front of him, and suddenly his body softened and he lay down on it, enjoying an extremely comfortable massage.
Lin Xiu'er had woken up a long time ago. She looked around and her face suddenly turned ugly, as if she had suffered a great injustice. She said hello to the cold wind and ran to her little house.
This scene made Han Feng confused. "Is this girl being bullied?"
Taiyi and Xuanming both shook their heads.
From the time they showed up until now, they haven't spoken a word to this little girl, so how could they possibly know what she is sad about?
Han Feng thought about it and his mind went blank. He simply ignored it. As long as she wanted to speak, she would say it naturally when she wanted to.
At this moment, Han Feng didn't realize that he had brought back one less person.
After a while, Han Feng opened his sleepy eyes, looked at Taiyi who was eager to go out but didn't dare to speak, and smiled, "If you want to go out, then go ahead. You don't have to let me know."
Hearing this, the former's eyes lit up, but he slightly side-glanced towards Xuan Ming.
The latter was speechless, then nodded slowly, saluted to the cold wind, and retreated.
The moment he turned around, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
To be honest, he also wanted to go out and see the world, and now was a great opportunity!
This little action did not escape Han Feng's attention, and he did not take it seriously. He closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
…
I don’t know how long it took, but Han Feng was awakened by a burst of urgent alarm sounds.
After opening my eyes, I saw a very blurry scene.
I opened my mouth, but found that I couldn't utter a single word, couldn't make any sound, and couldn't even feel the vibration of my vocal cords.
He wanted to reach out and touch the mist-like gas in front of him, but his hands went straight through it and he couldn't touch anything.
how so?
After a while of operations without any response, Han Feng suddenly sobered up a little.
Looking carefully, the scene in front of me was still hazy. After carefully distinguishing for a moment, I found that it seemed that I was lying there, surrounded by five or six people. They were dressed differently, their faces were blurry and unclear, and their mouths seemed to be opening and closing, as if they were saying something.
Han Feng gritted his teeth, gathered all his strength, and used both hands to try to stand up.
As he moved, he heard a "click" and before he could come to his senses, he felt a slight pain in his back.
The former opened his eyes again, and the scene before him returned to the small courtyard. Behind him was a broken recliner. Although it was slowly repairing itself, it could collapse and become scrapped at any time.
Han Feng rubbed his temples. He felt dizzy and dazed now, as if he had been knocked unconscious by a stick. The back of his head hurt badly.
He forced himself to be alert and released his spiritual awareness, only to find that he was the only one in the entire courtyard, accompanied by some clever little creatures that he had enlightened before. The corners of his mouth twitched helplessly.
But it was better this way, no one disturbed him, which made him start to ponder his previous "dream".
But was that really a dream?
Han Feng pondered for a moment and realized that this was not necessarily the case.
But if that wasn't a dream, then where was it? Why doesn't he have any memory of this?
Han Feng was puzzled and subconsciously wanted to ask the system, but as soon as this thought popped up in his mind, his heartbeat began to speed up, his pupils contracted, and the back of his head began to hurt wildly.
If you don’t realize it after the first time, what about the second or third time?
Every time he had the idea of asking the system, this state would begin to appear in a cycle, which immediately made Han Feng look solemn.
This is really the first time he has encountered this situation.
No... A terrible guess suddenly came to Han Feng's mind.
Maybe, I have encountered it before.
But why did he forget?
The answer is unknown!
Now, this is the body's "self-rescue", warning him not to ask the system!
Han Feng was silent, but this time, he did not ask. Instead, he kept this question and guess deeply in his heart.
These problems are the "results", and in the future, we will know the "causes" behind them.
Han Feng took a few deep breaths, and after this state disappeared, he began to pack up and prepare to pacify the north.
At this moment, an unexpected message came to my ears.
"Host, the people over at the Ten Thousand Beast Ridge can't sit still anymore. The beasts they sent will emerge from underground in two days."
underground?
What about the ten secret realms?
Han Feng said, "Notify Han Liu. If he encounters one, have him kill it first and then bring it here."
"Okay." As if the system sensed that Han Feng was in a bad mood, it didn't ask any more questions and just shut up.
Close your eyes and let your spiritual awareness cover the entire Fulong Mountains. At this moment, the mountains have completely revived, and some potential internal spaces have been revealed. The overall area stretches for thousands of miles.
From a distance, it looks like a dragon raising its head.
The former thought for a moment, then looked at the small courtyard where he now lived, and his heart moved.
Why not build it?
Han Feng immediately started to work. He rummaged through his storage space, took out his writing brush, ink, paper, and inkstone, and began to plan his own little villa.
First of all, the overall framework covers the center of the Fulong Mountains, nearly one-tenth of the area. The large area of the villa also shows that this courtyard is not just for living.
There are treasure houses, libraries, martial arts arenas, enlightenment rooms, observatories, back gardens, medicinal gardens, ponds, groves, etc.
Han Feng divided all the corresponding areas according to his own ideas, and at the same time, arranged the layout of the internal space carefully.
Hmm... the former thought about it for a moment, then took note of what was to be stored in each inner space to facilitate his later processing.
By the time he finished drawing all this, half a day had passed.
Taking advantage of the fact that he had nothing else important to do, Han Feng turned his attention to the entire mountain range and found some spiritual beasts that could help him build the courtyard.
There was a groundhog that was good at earth-moving magic. With the help of the former, his blood returned to his ancestral form and he became a strong, poisonous groundhog that could easily tear open space in a fighting form. The whole groundhog was comparable to two large refrigerators.
There is a white crane with white feathers that can fight against the wind. Its bloodline returns to its ancestral form and it becomes a blue sky red snow crane. Its body is more agile, and its two sharp claws are so sharp that it can cause a whistling gale by gently shaking its wings. It possesses an extreme speed, comparable to a stream of light.
There is also the atavistic Blue Sky Yak, which is extremely powerful and can transport cargo; there is a mutant dragon with a third eye between its eyebrows, which can review the past and peek into the afterlife.
In addition, there are many quirky little animals with great potential, all of which have been left with marks by the cold wind and recorded in a small notebook. Once the courtyard is built, they will have their own homes.
When he was about to return home, Han Feng discovered the last creature that could return to its ancestral bloodline and be of great help to him in building a house. It was an ancient tree whose ancestors were stained with the blood of immortals and demons, and now it had begun to gain intelligence.
With the help of the former, the ancient tree successfully returned to its ancestral home and accidentally activated the remaining immortal and demon blood in its body.
It turned into a carpenter who seemed to be born for construction, but it had six arms, each of which held a different tool for committing crimes. It also carried various tool baskets behind it that had never been seen before.
Han Feng said that it looked very professional at first glance.
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