1443: C1443 In a Hundred Years

C1443 In a Hundred Years

Han Feng knew why Gu Han was here. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "This combat technique has been given to you. You can do whatever you want with it. However, you must know that the improvement of the combat strength of all the villagers will surely attract the attention of outsiders. You all should be prepared for this. I can't stay in the village forever. If a powerful Great Power comes to attack me after I leave. . . "

Everyone's expression turned serious.

They only saw the benefits of combat techniques, but they ignored the disadvantages of combat techniques.

If the overall strength of their village increased too quickly, how could those one-star powers not pay attention?

Perhaps it was because of Han Feng's backing that they had overlooked this problem. But now that Han Feng had said that he wouldn't stay here forever, how could they not be cautious?

Gu Han and the others looked at each other, then Gu Han bowed to Han Feng. "Thank you for your reminder, senior. It was my fault for not thinking properly. "

With Han Feng's reminder, Gu Han and the others decided that even if they wanted the young people in the village to cultivate, they had to keep a low profile. If they could avoid attracting the attention of the surrounding villages, they would try their best not to attract any attention.

After Gu Han and the others left, Han Feng shook his head. "So what if you keep a low profile? Sooner or later, you will attract attention. "

The village was too simple and honest. They only wanted to protect themselves with their powerful strength, but they didn't want to use such a powerful force to explore the outside world. If they could become a star level, their safety would be greatly enhanced.

However, this was the choice of the village, and Han Feng wouldn't make such a suggestion.

Since they had chosen a powerful force, sooner or later, the village would be forced to fight those powerful forces.

Unless he handed over the combat techniques, could he guarantee the safety of Gu Village by handing over the combat techniques?

Han Feng didn't know whether it was a good or bad thing that he had modified Gu Han's combat technique, but he had developed some feelings for Gu Village during this period of time. He knew that he would have to leave this place sooner or later. He wouldn't feel at ease if he didn't leave some strength for Gu Village to protect himself.

"Forget it. That's all I can do. " Han Feng sighed to himself.

He took out the three-colored Flower of Life and chewed it before swallowing it.

Waves of pure life force burst out.

. . .

Unknowingly, Han Feng had stayed in the village for several years.

Almost all of the three-colored Flower of Life had been devoured by Han Feng. The remaining flowers were given to the old men in the village.

After a few years, the four-colored Flower of Life had matured. After Han Feng plucked it, he chewed the four-colored Flower of Life like he was chewing the three-colored Flower of Life.

Due to the worsening effect of swallowing it, Han Feng had only recovered nearly 200 years of his lifespan.

In reality, whether it was an ordinary person or a warrior, there was a limit to the lifespan that could be extended by consuming the Flower of Life. Otherwise, as long as there was enough Flower of Life, wouldn't ordinary people and battle masters be able to live forever?

The reason why Han Feng could recover nearly 200 years of lifespan was because the lifespan lost by Han Feng was not lost in a normal way. Therefore, Han Feng was only able to recover his lifespan, not increase it.

If it was a small circle that had lived for thousands of years, the effect of these life flowers would be limited. It would be good enough if it could be extended for dozens of years.

How precious could the life flowers that grew in the Endless Forest be?

If they were truly incomparably precious, then there would have long been experts at the War Faction, War Sovereign, and other levels fighting over them. The Forest of No Depths wouldn't just be a remote small forest.

In a few years, the strength of the hunting squad increased greatly.

As the captain, Gu Han's strength had already broken through to the Earth Combat Master level. All of this was because the Southern Barbaric Combat Techniques were incomparably advanced. However, Gu Han's natural endowment was limited. When he reached the Earth Combat Master level, even with the Southern Barbaric Combat Techniques, Gu Han's improvement was negligible.

Gu Han once again praised Han Feng's eyesight. His limit was really only barely able to step into the Heavenly Warrior level.

Gu Han only hoped that his son could surpass him. The stronger a Combat Master was, the greater the possibility that the remaining descendants would have great potential.

In the hunting squad, other than Gu Han, nearly half of them had stepped into the sixth step. Below the sixth step, almost all of them were at the fourth or fifth step. Those below the fourth or fifth step were extremely few in terms of strength.1

This also allowed Gu Han to clearly realize that this Southern Barbaric Combat Technique was indeed only effective when he cultivated it, and the others were all ordinary.

However, they had cultivated for one or two months more than the others, and were much stronger than the others.

. . .

In the wooden house, Han Feng looked helplessly at the meatball beside him.

This meat lump was the son of Gu Han and Gu Xiao. His name was Gu Yong.

Gu Yong's talent was much better than Gu Han's. In Han Feng's words, Gu Yong cultivated the Southern Barbaric Combat Techniques, and he had a chance of becoming a Saint Combat Master in the future.

Han Feng grabbed Gu Yong and said in a bad mood, "Go back and find your mother. Don't keep pestering me. "

Don't look at how old Han Feng looked, his spirit was not old, and he had always been unarmed in the face of the meatball.

"No, no, no. Grandpa, you. . . If you don't teach me training, I will always live here. " Gu Yong was only a few years old, but he was really weird and full of bad ink. He knew that Han Feng wouldn't really be angry. He was very bold.

If it was Gu Han, he would definitely not dare to do this.

In these few years, almost everyone in the Gu family village had learned about Han Feng's matter. Normally, they would treat Han Feng with utmost respect, unlike Gu Yong, who would put his nose on the ground and put his face on the line.

Han Feng glared at Gu Yong and patted his butt a few times, neither lightly nor heavily. "You want to cultivate at your young age? Wait until you are ten years old. "

"Alright. . . It's a deal!" Gu Yong hesitated for a moment and hooked his finger with Han Feng.

Han Feng smiled, and his little finger hooked up with Gu Yong's little finger.

In the blink of an eye, Gu Yong was finally over ten years old. Han Feng didn't lie to Gu Yong, and really began to guide Gu Yong.

It was worth mentioning that during this period of time, the village chief of Gu Village had passed away. Similarly, a few of the villagers' Elder had passed away as well.

Both the village chief and Elder were too old. If not for Han Feng consuming the three-colored Flower of Life, they would have died even earlier.

The few old men died peacefully. They were the ones who witnessed the rise of the Gu Village. They could brag about it to their ancestors.

As the strongest expert of the village, Gu Han had succeeded the position of village chief.

After discussing with Han Feng, the young men of the village hunting squad would be taught by Han Feng every once in a while. This made the young men of the village very excited.

They didn't know if they were taught or not. After being taught, they could clearly sense that Han Feng was unfathomable.

Time passed slowly. Han Feng had been staying in the village for a long time. Soon, a few decades had passed.

Gu Han had also grown up. He took his wife and gave birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses.

As Gu Han grew older, he became more and more mature. He no longer pestered Han Feng like he used to when he was young. This made Han Feng miss the past.

In the past few decades, Han Feng had swallowed the five-colored Flower of Life and the six-colored Flower of Life. His lifespan had been restored to several hundred years.

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