C6 Snatching a Chicken but Failing to Eat the Rice

The reason why the patriarch was frightened was very simple. It was because his pressure should be able to easily suppress Hong Feng, making him unable to get up.

However, at this moment, Hong Feng was muttering to himself, as if the pressure had no effect on him at all. What was even more terrifying was that he had a vague feeling that he couldn't breathe, and this feeling was really caused by the pressure.

"Fight, fight, fight! Battle Master, you are a Battle Master!" The patriarch looked at Hong Feng, but in his heart, he was wondering how he could become a Battle Master at such a young age. What was even more unbelievable was that he was still threatening ___ just now. Wasn't this just asking for death?

Facing his panic, Hong Feng had already thought of the reason. He looked at the pale-faced scholar and gave him a friendly smile.

"Kid, I'll help you get through the crisis of the clan. Big Brother is going to leave. Perhaps it's a farewell, or perhaps we'll meet again. However, the chance of meeting again is very small. Unless you are very strong, there will never be a chance for us to meet again." The white-faced scholar said.

Hong Feng nodded. He knew that it was unrealistic to keep the scholar here for a long time.

Although they had only spent half a day together, Hong Feng could at least tell that he was very kind.

Facing the patriarch's fear, Hong Feng bared his teeth and smiled. He revealed a pure white smile and said, "What do you think I should do next?"

"You, you, you have the final say. I will listen to your orders." The patriarch's tone began to change.

Hong Feng smiled and said, "Didn't you say you were quite tough just now? Why are you so weak now?"

"Ahem, haha, I was just joking." The patriarch coughed dryly.

"Is that so?" Hong Feng smiled faintly.

"By the way, senior, this is a spiritual herb that I have collected for many years. Please accept it." The patriarch took out a small bag as soon as he finished speaking.

"Soaked, Heaven and Earth Pouch! I really didn't expect that the current Heaven and Earth Pouch would even exist as weak as an ant!" The white-faced scholar said.

Hong Feng asked, "What is a Heaven and Earth Pouch?"

"There is a divine ability called Sleeve Dimension, which can hold the sun and moon. It can take the universe, and it can also hold all things. That is why it is called Sleeve Dimension. At first, someone imitated Heaven and Earth Repairing, and created Heaven and Earth Pouch. This is also the thing." The white-faced scholar explained.

Hearing that. Hong Feng received the Heaven and Earth Pouch without batting an eyelid. However, there was a problem. Although Hong Feng had obtained it, he did not know how to use it. However, this was not a problem.

"Use your combat strength to invade this cloth bag. After that, you will see what you see. You can take out whatever you see inside, or put it back. For someone like you who doesn't cultivate the Universe Creator, it is a treasure. " The white-faced scholar said.

Hong Feng heard what the white-faced scholar said and a combat strength appeared in his palm. His combat strength merged into the cloth bag. In an instant, Hong Feng saw a space with a circumference of five square meters. The space was arranged in an orderly manner.

Most of them were natural treasures, and only a small number of them were spiritual herbs. Besides these, there were also some cultivation techniques. Lastly, there were some weapons.

Hong Feng thought to himself, This time, he suffered a double loss. He handed over all his cultivation items in one go. But with these things, how much can his combat strength increase?"

Hong Feng smiled and looked at the patriarch who was smiling bitterly. He smiled and said, "Thank you." Then he turned around and left.

Actually, Hong Feng didn't want to kill the patriarch. After all, at this time, safety was the top priority. Everything would be fine once his combat strength increased.

Watching Hong Feng leave, the patriarch's face was filled with a bitter smile. He thought to himself, "What bad luck! He has broken through to the Battle Master at such a young age! Damn it, is there still justice in this world?"

However, judging from this kid's behavior, he should have a master. Otherwise, even if he was a reincarnation of a god, he wouldn't be able to cultivate to this level. However, why didn't his master give him the Heaven and Earth Pouch? Looking at the way he used the Heaven and Earth Pouch, it should be the first time?

Hong Feng left happily, but the matter hadn't been resolved yet.

As soon as he walked out, a middle-aged man walked over aggressively. He walked past Hong Feng without even looking at him. It was obvious that this man was Hong Jin's father, Hong Zhiguo.

When Hong Feng saw this man, his pupils shrank. Although Hong Zhiguo had never seen Hong Feng before, it didn't mean that Hong Feng had never seen Hong Zhiguo before.

Hong Zhiguo was one of the elders of the family, and he was also one of the overlords of the family. His strength and authority were one of the best. He often went out to deal with some matters, which was why Hong Feng knew him.

As for Hong Zhiguo, he usually disdained to look at trash like Hong Feng, so he didn't recognize Hong Feng.

"Let's go, kid. These things are enough for your combat strength to rise to another level." The scholar smiled playfully.

However, when Hong Feng saw this smile, he sensed an ominous aura.

"Originally, Big Brother could have left now, but Big Brother is in a good mood. I'll help you, and you'll have to rely on yourself for the rest. Don't always think about others. You are the right path. "The white-faced scholar said.

Hong Feng nodded.

The white-faced scholar was silent for a moment, his eyes shining as he said," Find a good place, let's go. "

This time, he used his combat strength and divine ability to come to a remote place.

Hong Feng had never been to this place before, so he didn't know either.

"Now, eat those medicinal herbs first. I'll give you a hand and help you quickly increase your combat strength." The white-faced scholar said.

Hong Feng poured out everything from his bag of holding.

Soon, a pile of spiritual herbs appeared.

The pale-faced scholar picked up a medicinal plant and said, "Eat it. This is to increase your battle prowess. I don't think it's very common in your clan."

Hong Feng looked at the plant, and then swallowed a mouthful of it.

"Look at how useless you are!" The pale-faced scholar curled his lips and said.

Hong Feng retorted, "If you see something that you don't even dare to think about, it is right in front of you, and you can slaughter it as you wish, how can you still be as calm and collected as me?!"

"Just like you, you even drooled three feet, and you're still calm." The white-faced scholar said.

Hong Feng reached out his hand to take the Combat Aura Grass and opened his mouth to devour it. First, he felt a warm current flowing through his body. Second, the heat was running all over his body uncontrollably.

The third feeling was that another warm current had merged into his body, controlling the warm current and preventing it from running around.

Then, there was a sound. Idiot, control the medicinal strength and allow your combat strength to devour the medicinal strength. This way, you can achieve a breakthrough.

At this moment, Hong Feng also hurriedly used his combat strength to slowly surround the medicinal strength, and the medicinal strength was like a mouse seeing a cat.

Clumps of sadness were forced into his meridians bit by bit. Once he entered his meridians, his combat strength would be able to enjoy a delicious meal.

He continuously swallowed the medicinal strength, converting it into combat strength and merging it into Hong Feng's body, making him even stronger.

This herb was a good item, it could increase one's combat strength by a hundred. If nothing unexpected happened, this combat strength would be the best gift the patriarch would give to the person with the best innate talent in the clan.

That was because, although this medicinal plant could increase one's combat strength by a hundred, it could also increase one's combat strength by a hundred. However, it was also useful to the weaker members of the clan. For example, for those who have over a thousand combat strength, using these things... Therefore, this item was left behind to be given to the best genius in the clan.

Soon, Hong Feng's combat strength broke through two hundred without any suspense. Following that, he devoured all the herbs that were useful to him. Soon, his combat strength broke through five hundred.

At the same time, a question popped up in his mind. The other elders were so good to their children. Why didn't they let them devour the herbs?

"Simple. If you don't have a hundred battle prowess, you won't be able to consume medicinal plants. It's not like you don't know that you won't be able to devour them if you don't force them into your meridians. As for those with less than 100 combat strength, even if they were forced into your meridians, they wouldn't be able to devour them. On the contrary, they will suffer a backlash." The white-faced scholar explained.

Hong Feng seemed to have come to a realization. He thought to himself, "No wonder, no wonder."

At the same time, he thought to himself, "No, if it's like this, those who have broken through to 100 combat strength, won't they be able to break through to hundreds or even thousands of combat strength in a row?"

"No. Only a few of them have broken through to 1,000 while the rest have only broken through to a few hundred. This is because your clan doesn't have much resources. " Hong Feng understood what he said.

Looking at the large pile of natural treasures in front of him, he thought to himself, "This time, he has eight lifetimes of bad luck. Originally, he wanted to nurture his own faction's trusted aides, but now, it's all wet. What a joke."

"Kid, these are still not enough. Practical combat requires training." The white-faced scholar said.

Hong Feng took a deep breath and waited for the time to come. He didn't believe that his training would be any better.

As expected, the following time was really a kind of torture.

Whether it was attack or escape, speed was always number one. So, what we need to train is speed. Speed is divided into two types. One is endurance, which is used to chase after enemies and escape. The second type is to suddenly erupt and use it for battle and surprise attacks.

I want you to reach a speed of five meters per second, and suddenly burst out. I want you to reach twenty meters per second.

"What?" Hong Feng thought he had misheard. A burst of twenty meters per second? What the f * ck? What kind of international joke was this?

"20 meters per second. It's only a few seconds. Do you really think you can maintain this speed for an hour in a row?"

Hong Feng's expression eased slightly when he heard this. It was only a few seconds of twenty meters in a row, and Hong Feng could still achieve it. After all, he could use all his combat strength, not to mention twenty meters per second, even thirty meters per second.

"Haha, kid, don't think too much. What I want is for you to suddenly explode. With the help of an item, I can make you explode in an instant. Don't think about using your combat strength." The white-faced scholar said faintly.

This time, Hong Feng's eyes widened.

However, the real training shocked the scholar.