Chapter 1197: Picking the Undersea Lotus

Han Feng didn't hesitate, plunged into the sea, came to that position with lightning speed, and immediately released an even more majestic colorful soul power, infiltrated into the ground, and fused with the original soul power clone.

The strength of his soul power clone increased greatly, and he spat out a Xuan Soul Sword, carefully cutting the roots of this undersea dark lotus with soil, and then used his soul power to gather its roots and the body of the dark lotus, forming a small ball the size of a zhang, surrounded by a circle of colorful light.

"Whoosh......"

There was a strange sound, and this colorful ball of light flew up with the undersea lotus, ignoring the obstacles of the mud and rocks in the ground and the geomagnetic power, and rushed out in one go, and successfully came to the bottom of the sea.

Even the outermost layer of the incomparably smooth stone could not be stopped, and it was shattered by the soul power of thousands of knives and turned into powder.

Han Feng was overjoyed, and quickly put away this undersea phantom lotus into the storage ring, and the soul power wrapped around it naturally escaped and returned to his soul sea.

One plant is enough!

His task is only to pick one plant, after all, the undersea ghost lotus is a psychic thing, even if it is only a low-level spiritual product, it is extremely difficult to obtain.

After Han Feng received this undersea lotus, he did not rush to leave, but sorted out the scene as much as possible, so that no trace of excavation or destruction could be seen.

After confirming that there was no problem, he immediately left, and soon rushed out of the sea level, went to the high sky, identified a direction, turned into a streamer, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

At this time, on Spirit Turtle Island, more than 8,000 miles away, Han Feng's soul power was still suppressing Qi Lianshan, but at this moment, his soul power suddenly exerted force, instantly shaking Qi Lianshan into blood foam, and there were no bones left.

In the next moment, his soul power spontaneously combusted, and Qi Lianshan's storage ring also quickly dissolved under this blazing power, and everything inside was reduced to nothing.

After a while, everything in Qi Lianshan was completely gone, and no one would find him again.

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An hour later, Han Feng returned to the sea where Ye Qiulan was, but he didn't go to see her, but dug a cave at the root of a nearby desert island, arranged various shielding formations, and waited quietly inside.

There is still a long time before he agreed with Ye Qiulan, and he naturally won't waste it in vain.

It's rare to be able to come out, of course he is mainly cultivating his own exercises, especially some time ago, he obtained the massive spiritual power of the feather of the Nine Shadows Dragon Sparrow, even if it is refined into mana, he still needs to continue to condense and eliminate some energy impurities that are not suitable for him.

Just when he was cultivating silently on his side, it was only half an hour, and three streamers suddenly flew over the Spirit Turtle Island, and when the light converged, three monks who had attained the perfection of the Dan appeared, looking at their clothes and the demonic aura faintly emanating, they were obviously the people of the Siren.

They swooped down and came directly to the stone house where Han Feng had been resting before.

The three of them were not polite at all, and directly destroyed this stone house, simple and rude, but where was there any trace of Han Feng, not even a single hair was seen.

"Damn, why is it gone?!" exclaimed a middle-aged man with a goatee.

The other two looked at each other, and they were also puzzled.

The rest of the monks on Spirit Turtle Island gathered one after another, but they were intimidated by the momentum of the three of them and did not dare to move forward.

A young man who looked very similar to Qi Lianshan walked out of the crowd, calmed down, and bowed respectfully: "I've seen three seniors, did you come here to capture that Haifeng senior?"

"Oh, that man's name is Haifeng, have you seen him?" the middle-aged man with a goatee looked at the young man and asked coldly.

The young man's heart was pounding, and his face turned pale, but he still forcibly calmed down, bowed and said, "Yes, I took a picture with him when he came back with my father. ”

"Then why is he gone? you know what?" questioned another tall Sea Clan powerhouse.

"He, he's been in that stone house all along, and he's never seen him come out, but for some reason he's suddenly gone. The young man hurriedly replied.

"Big brother, second brother, it's in vain to ask this kid, let's go directly to him Lao Tzu!" The last Sea Clan powerhouse with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks snorted lightly and said.

"Where's your father?" the middle-aged man with a goatee turned to look at the young man.

"He's been in the house all the time. The young man pointed to Qi Lianshan's residence.

The three Sea Clan powerhouses all looked at the stone house in Qilian Mountain, and the Sea Clan powerhouses with tall cattle and horses laughed, and said bluntly: "I didn't expect this old boy to be so careful, and he made a special trip to open the shielding formation, and it was really a material for spies, no wonder Elder Ge valued him so much." ”

"Second child, don't talk nonsense, it's important to get down to business. The middle-aged man with a goatee let out a low snort, and turned to Qi Lianshan's son and said, "You let your father come out." ”

"I informed him, but he didn't reply, and it seemed that he was blocked by the formation. Qi Lianshan's son said helplessly.

"Okay, I'll just break it. The middle-aged man with a goatee nodded, slapped it with one hand, and violently broke the door of the stone house in Qilian Mountain.

But there was no one inside, and not even a trace of popularity existed.

"Boy, your dad isn't in there, are you lying?!" The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked Sea Clan powerhouse glared at Qi Lianshan's son.

"Before, senior, I, how dare I, he did go in before, many of us saw it, and he never came out!" Qi Lianshan's son said hurriedly, almost frightened, and his calves trembled.

"He's a little monk in the early stage of the Yuan Dynasty, where can he see through that Haifeng's tricks, don't scare him. It is estimated that the old child of Qi Lianshan has fallen, and there is not even a slag left, that Hai Feng is not simple, we will immediately report the relevant situation to Elder Ge. The middle-aged man with a goatee waved his hand to stop the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked Sea Clan powerhouse from continuing to intimidate Qi Lianshan's son, and said slowly.

The krakens on Spirit Turtle Island were stunned when they heard the news, and many krakens showed sadness and wept silently.

Qi Lianshan's son widened his eyes even more, and muttered in a low voice: "Impossible, this is impossible, my father has been in the house all along, how can he fall like this? There must be something wrong!"

The three Sea Clan powerhouses of the Inland Sea glanced at each other, said no more, and flew straight into the air, disappearing into the sky in an instant.

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Time passed slowly, and almost three months passed before I knew it.

Han Feng woke up from his meditation, and his mana had improved a little, but there was naturally still a long way to go before he broke through to the peak of the psychic spirit, so he was not in a hurry, he could only accumulate it slowly. (https:)

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