Chapter 77: White Mist(1/2)
"Is this the fourth level? I have surpassed the scope of ordinary alchemists, and I'm afraid it will be more difficult next..." Han Feng said with a bitter face, laughing in a silence, and simply pushed the door and entered.&1t;/p>
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There is nothing to think about, he will continue to break the road ahead.&1t;/p>
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"Crack...Crack...Crack..." The stone door seemed to have not been opened for a long time, and it took a lot of effort to push it.&1t;/p>
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At this moment, the scene in front of you is incredible, incredible.&1t;/p>
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There was nothing around, and there was only a very rich white mist, filling the entire space, and the vision was almost blurred.&1t;/p>
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"What is this..." Han Feng stared at it, feeling that as long as he passed through the white mist, he could directly reach the gate leading to the fifth floor.&1t;/p>
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"What's wrong, it can't be that simple." He glanced at him and reached out to see if the white mist was strange.&1t;/p>
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He suddenly felt his body sinking suddenly, and he hurriedly came to his senses. The color of the white fog around him became more thorough and solid. In this slightly fragrant breath, there was an unspeakable sense of heaviness.&1t;/p>
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Under such domineering pressure, even if Han Feng stepped on the sky, he felt like a quagmire and could not move freely.&1t;/p>
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The green light disappeared in a flash. He frowned and thought: It seems that this strange white mist has the effect of suppressing spiritual power. If he is trapped in it, it may be difficult to escape.&1t;/p>
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But if the degree is fast enough, you might try it.&1t;/p>
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Han Feng looked up at the surrounding walls. There seemed to be no other way to go. He could only grit his teeth, his mind moved, and his spiritual power quickly turned into a blue light film, wrapping his body inside.&1t;/p>
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As the blue light spread, his body suddenly burst, his feet stepped into the white mist, his whole body trembled suddenly, and he felt a huge pressure coming from all directions, as if he was about to squeeze him into a meat pie. &1t;/p>
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At the same time, the blue spiritual power on his body suddenly faded a lot and was about to disappear.&1t;/p>
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"Your uncle!"&1t;/p>
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Han Feng was surprised, cursed, and without hesitation, he flew out, and took several big steps backwards. Then he staggered and almost fell to the ground and left the range of the white mist.&1t;/p>
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He already knew very well that his weak spiritual power protecting his body was just in vain under such erosion, and he would collapse if he could last for a few breaths.&1t;/p>
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"What kind of herb is this the mist formed by melting the melting of herbs, which actually has such a terrifying pressure..."&1t;/p>
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Han Feng gritted his teeth, and as the fog in front of him approached, he couldn't help but feel nervous.&1t;/p>
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If he can't get rid of this strange white fog, he may have to withdraw from the third floor today and give up the trial.&1t;/p>
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Is it really only possible to end here...&1t;/p>
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No wonder even Li Qianqian failed to pass that year. This white mist is simply bizarre and unheard of.&1t;/p>
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The white mist spread in front of Han Feng. Even if he had not touched it, he could feel his whole body tense up, approaching a terrifying pressure.&1t;/p>
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The white mist was almost as sticky as milk, making him feel uncomfortable when he inhaled into his mouth and nose.&1t;/p>
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Han Feng carefully pressed his body against the wall, staying as far away from the white mist as possible, and did not dare to move at all.&1t;/p>
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He knew that if he rushed into the white mist blindly, his body would be crushed in an instant and blood would splatter.&1t;/p>
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Under this huge pressure, even his thinking began to show signs of slowness and his breathing became rapid.&1t;/p>
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"Damn the fog, if it weren't for the airtight here, I'll get it out for you in minutes." Han Feng cursed inwardly, ready to retreat to the third floor at any time.&1t;/p>
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"Wait, wind..."&1t;/p>
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His eyes suddenly flashed, and he suddenly raised his hands, pulled out most of his spiritual power to gather in his palms. In the blink of an eye, a huge blue moon wheel appeared, which began to slowly rotate in the air.&1t;/p>
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Middle-level spiritual skills, autumn water wheel!&1t;/p>
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Although this move is several times weaker than Han Feng's low-level heavenly spirit skill Fire Rock Art, it saved his life repeatedly.&1t;/p>
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There is also Qingyuntai, which is adjacent to the high-level earth spirit, which has also made Han Feng win in danger several times.&1t;/p>
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Fortunately, at this last moment, Han Feng finally thought of this trick.&1t;/p>
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"Buzz..."&1t;/p>
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As the amount of spiritual power injection increased, the Autumn Water Wheel in Han Feng's hand suddenly burst out with dazzling blue light.&1t;/p>
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These blue lights formed vortexes around them, and then he saw that the white mist, which was like milk, turned into clouds and smoke, was blown away, opening up a section of the road in the middle.&1t;/p>
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"After I go out, I will learn the Fire Rock Art and the Wind Shadow Sword."&1t;/p>
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Han Feng secretly decided in his heart that he had suffered enough of lacking powerful martial arts. He was unable to show his power when fighting with others many times, which made him feel unhappy.&1t;/p>
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"But this white mist is very strange. It just dissipated so lightly, but the pressure inside is extremely huge. At that time, you must ask the palace master what it is."&1t;/p>
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Han Feng grinned, and then his mind moved. The force of the autumn water wheel in his hand surged again, and it was extremely fast. The wind swept away the white mist that swarmed around like a broken cloud, blowing to the walls on both sides.&1t;/p>
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"Hehe, this kind of good thing with a lot of pressure should have some effect on body quenching, so let me take a few breaths." He poked his head out with some greed and inhale hard at the white mist that had already been diluted a lot.&1t;/p>
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As the breath entered his nose, Han Feng's body immediately vibrated, and a red color surged on his skin almost instantly. He felt an extremely hot heat flow spreading freely in his body, as if he wanted to penetrate his whole body.&1t;/p>
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"Damn, it's a bit exciting."&1t;/p>
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To be continued...