There were also stones of all sizes falling down on Han Feng's head. However, all the stones were blocked by an umbrella-shaped plant that suddenly grew out of the soil and bounced away. I think this should be the ability of Mr. Mu.

The entire cave was shaking constantly, dust blocking the view of the entire underground world, with only a burst of collision sounds, and the roar of dragons kept coming. Gradually, the sound became weaker and weaker, until the sound completely disappeared. It seemed that Protus could not break through the shackles of the magic circle in the end.

After a long time, the cave returned to peace. When all the dust gradually dissipated, the cold wind could see clearly. At this time, Protus was pressed tightly under the six-pointed star array and could not even struggle, but there was a strong reluctance in his eyes.

"Sir Protus, you forced me to do this, I'm sorry." Old Man Mu stood there without moving a single step, but Protus sniffed disdainfully, "Okay, everyone is ready to absorb magic and blood." Old Man Mu didn't turn around and just shook his head, his tone was a little helpless.

Nearly twenty people suddenly appeared again. The new group of people replaced the seats of the previous people, and they were still the same as before. The previous group of people looked a little pale. They stepped down and sat down on the ground, closed their eyes and began to recover their magic and physical strength. It seems that it was also very consuming to activate the magic array just now.

Among the newcomers, Han Feng saw an acquaintance, the old man Pala who gave him the address of Old Man Mu. Pala seemed to have also noticed Han Feng, smiled at Han Feng, even if he had said hello.

"Magic power absorption and activation!" The twelve people input magic power of each attribute into the metal pillar.

The hexagram array pressing on Protus began to change. The magic cipher text, which originally had only six corners, began to appear everywhere on the entire hexagram array. The magic cipher text extended to Protus's body and began to wrap around Protus, just like Protus's body was tied with ropes.

The magic cipher text began to emit blue light from the bottom, and it poured up like a hollow tube slowly pouring into water.

The royal blue magic gathered at the center of the six-pointed star array and slowly turned into a magic ball, slowly rising and floating in the center of the entire underground world. There was only a thin blue line composed of magic cipher text connected, and it was still constantly transmitting magic power. When the magic ball became the size of a human head.

The magic ball suddenly extended twelve magic cipher texts like tentacles. The magic cipher texts were quickly connected to the twelve magic metal pillars and began to transmit magic. Protus's dragon face was full of pain, and the knife mark at the corner of his eyes was a little distorted, and there was only endless humiliation and reluctance in his eyes.

Old Man Mu suddenly moved. He walked forward a few steps, but in a few steps, he reached the dragon head of Protus. Old Man Mu sighed, and found a seed from somewhere, and threw it on Protus casually. The seed turned weird and bright red, as if it was sucked with blood. Old Man Mu squatted down, pressed his hand on the ground, and began to whisper in his mouth, as if it was an elf.

Suddenly, the seeds on Protus germinated at an extremely fast speed and took root in Protus's body. In a blink of an eye, they turned into green blood-red thorns and crawled around Protus's body. Protus finally let out an unbearable dragon sound again. Old Man Mu stood up, shook his head, and said nothing.

Han Feng knew this plant. This is a blood thorn unique to the elves. It is a special plant cultivated by the blood elves who mainly focus on killing. Legend has it that the blood elves can temporarily obtain the special abilities of the creature by smearing the blood of powerful creatures, and must be fresh blood. Therefore, the blood elves cultivated this blood thorn that can keep blood fresh, so as to achieve the goal of obtaining fresh blood at any time.

But it seems that the blood thorns of Old Man Mu are a little different. The legendary blood thorns seem to be very small and difficult to grow, and the color of the seeds is not blood red, but black.

Just as the cold wind recalled the blood thorns, the blood thorns on Protus's body had already absorbed enough blood, and the color turned completely blood red, and there was no trace of green. The blood thorns jumped off Protus's body, waved the tentacle-like root and slowly "walked" towards the blood river of the magic circle. The blood thorns stretched out a few vines and reached into the blood river where the cold wind had bathed and began to bleed.

As soon as the blood thorn jumped off Protus, a big blood hole immediately appeared on his body, but within a while, the muscles around the blood hole began to move, healing rapidly, and even the scales grew. Han Feng instantly thought of his fingers that had recovered as before.

"I'm sorry, Grandpa Mu." Han Feng lowered his head and apologized to Old Man Mu apologized.

After returning to the ground, Han Feng felt very guilty when he learned that the entire city of Long Winter caused major losses due to his visit to underground caves.

The two little guys also stood on Han Feng's shoulders, lowering their heads, looking extremely quiet. The intuition of animals is often much more sensitive than that of humans, and the intuition of Guis and Aina tells them to be respectful in front of this old man.

"It's okay, I don't mean to blame you. Protus will know sooner or later, you just advance the process." Old Man Mu rubbed Han Feng's head, "I just didn't expect that I just went out to talk to my old friend for a while and you went out. Fortunately, I discovered it early and didn't let him escape. Your hands were restored in advance, and your physical strength seemed to have increased greatly."

Old Man Mu sensed the situation inside Han Feng's body and smiled. "Sure enough, your cyclone capacity has increased again, and it has barely reached the level of level 5. The magic seeds of the ice-type have also been formed, and the toughness and width of the tendons and veins have also increased. This is all good."

"This time, you don't have to worry about Protus's movement within ten years. Since the ice-type magic seed in your body has been formed, you can ask him to teach you the magic unique to the dragon clan. Because you have the dragon clan bloodline, he will definitely teach you. Don't go to the outside passage in the future. In my room, the wooden carving of the key, you can open the passage directly to the underground by turning it, and there are no traps." Old Man Mu thought for a while, and thought that Han Feng would learn ice-type magic with Protus.

"Grandpa Mu, then what are the other wood carvings in your room for? Is each one the key to the passage?" Han Feng asked this question that had been hanging in his mind for a long time.

"It's not all. The statues of creatures are all monsters I have hunted. I use the materials on them to carve statues with their spirits. They are also items such as summoning stones that can summon puppets to help you fight. But they are all one-time. If you summon it, the statue will be destroyed. I think they are works of art and memories from the past.

As for the wood carvings of the items, you basically know the keys to the secret rooms, library rooms, weapons rooms and underground passages.

The gem wood carving is the key to the treasure room, and most of the jewelry, crystal cores, magic metals, money and other things I collected when I was young.

The wood carving of the small sword is the key to the fine weapon room I have collected in recent years. Everything inside is a legendary weapon or above. There are other useless secret rooms.

As for that piece of wood, I spent nearly ten years collecting the keys of all the materials room that can be used as carving materials when I first started learning carving. I still remember the teacher who taught me how to learn carving at that time. Looking at the materials I brought back, I praised me, 'You can definitely learn the craft of carving well.'

I initially thought I was praising the good materials I brought back, but later I realized that it was my focus. My teacher said that I had wasted ten years of time looking for materials and ten years of learning carving. If I had used this focus to learn carving from him, I would have surpassed him long ago.

Sure enough, after this, in the ninth year, I carved a work that even the teacher could not complete. Unfortunately... My teacher is just a mortal, without such a long life as me. When I completed this work, he had passed away. He could not see this work. My teacher's name is - Coyce. Oh! Off topic. Haha. When people get old, they always love to recall the past."

Mr. Mu looked full of memories, and Mr. Mu looked extremely kind at this time. "Coyce!? The wisest wise man in history!? Coyce, one of the twelve great sculptors who had the most influence on later generations in history!? Dead 150 years ago! Grandpa Mu, have you carved wood carvings for more than 100 years?"

Han Feng is very familiar with this historical celebrity. He has descriptions of Coyce in many classics. What Coyce said in his life has even been compiled in the book "The Sage". But Coyce seems to have no disciples.

"To be precise, it's 163 years. But it's not all wood carvings. I've been carving other things for the past 100 years. It's only in the past fifty years that I started carving wood carvings. After all, I have a plant attribute and I have a special liking for plant carvings." Old Man Mu gently touched the wood carvings in his hand, as if he was gently stroked his lover's cheek.

"Okay, let's talk about this. Today, you will learn the spells and carvings of the nature department with me during the day, as well as the history and culture of various races. You can arrange the time at night freely. I personally recommend that you take these two little guys to the underground world more often, so that you can learn the magic of the dragon clan and improve their strength. They will be good scouts in the future."

Old Man Mu turned his hand and saw a bag of fairy tears. "Give you some fairy tears. You can also give these two little guys some food, which will have a good effect on their strength improvement."

"Well. Thank you Grandpa Mu." Han Feng didn't politely take the fairy's tears and put them into his earrings.

"Okay, go and rest for a while. When it's dawn, I'll call you." Old Man Mu said that and left Han Feng's room.

"Give it to me! We promised it! Five fruits!" As soon as Mr. Mu left, he urged Si to scream on the cold wind's shoulder in a hurry.

"One rat, one. I won't say anything about the danger in advance. The others will be deducted." Han Feng glanced at him and urged Si to lower his head immediately.
Chapter completed!