Supreme Wild Immortal

"So...so many medicinal herbs?"

Chen Feng stared wide-eyed and looked around.

Dozens of wooden shelves were filled with priceless century-old medicines, including many millennium-old rare herbs.

"yes!"

"These are all cultivation resources collected from all over the country in our Dragon Kingdom."

"If it weren't for the rewards from the military skills competition, you probably would never know just how abundant the resources in our capital's treasury really are!"

The old general laughed heartily and said, "As the winner of this competition, you can receive a box of medicinal herbs."

"The boxes are right there, take your time choosing!"

The voice just fell.

The old general found a chair and sat down to rest for a while.

Looking at the dazzling array of medicinal herbs around him, Chen Feng felt a blissful dilemma.

There are so many medicinal herbs, he wants them all!

But there was no other way; according to the regulations, he could only choose a portion of them as prizes for this military competition.

So Chen Feng didn't waste his time. He quickly carried the box to the wooden shelves around him, checking the medicinal herbs as he put them into the box.

More than half an hour later.

Chen Feng filled an entire box before reluctantly returning to the old general's side, his face filled with regret as he said:

"General, I've already made my selection. Would you like to check it again?"

"No need, I trust you."

The old general rose from his seat, a smile on his face, and said, "For a cultivator like you, you must really want all the medicinal herbs here, right?"

"If you have another chance to do great things next time, you'll definitely be able to come back and choose medicinal herbs again. Let's go out now."

"Yes, General!"

Chen Feng nodded helplessly, then quickly followed the old general out of the storeroom with the wooden box full of medicinal herbs.

Training base, in a room.

At this moment, Ye Qingying was holding a gold medal, excitedly playing with it. When Chen Feng walked in, she quickly turned around and said:

"How was it? Did you gain a lot this time?"

"Very big!"

"It was absolutely a huge success!"

Chen Feng's face was full of smiles as he repeatedly said, "This wooden box is filled with priceless, rare thousand-year-old medicinal herbs!"

"With these thousand-year-old medicinal herbs as a supplement, we can definitely refine them into pills and rapidly improve our cultivation!"

"Okay! That's good!"

Hearing this, Ye Qingying was also very happy for Chen Feng.

After a while.

The two took a quick shower.

Nestled in Chen Feng's arms, Ye Qingying asked repeatedly, "Our military competition is over. What are your plans now?"

"I want to go home first and rest for a while."

Chen Feng gently patted Ye Qingying's shoulder and said with a smile, "You've been away from Yuncheng for so long, don't you miss your master?"

"Yes, I want to!"

"Anyway, the mission is already complete. When you go home, just take me with you," Ye Qingying said, nestled against Chen Feng's chest.

"Okay, I understand!"

Chen Feng nodded with a relaxed expression, then leaned close to Ye Qingying's ear and whispered, "Now that the mission is complete, shouldn't we focus on our cultivation?"

"Um……"

Ye Qingying blushed and agreed.

In the blink of an eye, a melodious and sweet singing voice filled the large room, sounding incredibly alluring.

The next morning, the sun shone brightly.

When Chen Feng woke up from his sleep, Ye Qingying, who was sleeping next to him, had already gotten up.

"I just brought you some food from the cafeteria. Get up and wash up quickly, and eat it while it's hot!" Ye Qingying said as she walked briskly into the room.

"Okay, I got it." Upon hearing this, Chen Feng quickly got up, dressed, washed his face, and brushed his teeth.

After a quick breakfast, the two walked out of the room together.

Looking at the open space outside the training base, where many special forces teams from various war zones were already preparing to leave, Chen Feng turned around and said:

"Qingying, when do you think would be a good time for us to leave?"

"Uh, you're asking me? I don't know either, but I think we can leave sooner rather than later. We're just sitting here doing nothing anyway, and there's nothing to do."

Ye Qingying shook her head slightly upon hearing this, and said the following.

"Alright, let's go and briefly inform General Murong first, and then we can return directly to Yun City." Upon hearing this, Chen Feng quickly made a decision.

After a while.

Chen Feng arrived at Murong Tian's residence and said repeatedly:

"General Murong, the military competition is now completely over. Qingying and I are preparing to return to Yuncheng to rest for a while. What do you think?"

"Oh? You're leaving so soon?" Murong Tian's face immediately showed a look of surprise upon hearing this.

After realizing what he meant, he smiled and said, "Sure, you can go back anytime. Anyway, they can handle the rest of the training on their own."

"Very well, General Murong, it's settled then!"

Chen Feng nodded with a smile, and then prepared to leave with Ye Qingying.

"Wait, there's one more thing. The ceremony to confer upon you the title of Grand General of the Nation will be held around February next year. Be sure to come on time!"

Murong Tian suddenly seemed to have thought of something and said repeatedly.

Now that Chen Feng has won first place in the military competition, it's time to honor his merits and official rank.

Murong Tiansheng was afraid that Chen Feng would forget about this, so he specifically reminded him.

"Okay, I understand."

"I definitely won't be late next February."

Chen Feng nodded in agreement with a wry smile, thinking to himself that General Murong was indeed very thoughtful, even making a special reminder about this matter.

Not long after.

Chen Feng led Ye Qingying out of Murong Tian's residence, where they met eight of his special forces members.

"Boss, where are you going?"

Seeing Chen Feng return to his room and begin packing his luggage, Tanlang, who had been following Chen Feng closely recently, asked repeatedly.

"I'm planning to go back to my hometown soon, and I won't be participating in your daily training anymore. I'll give you a martial arts technique later as a parting gift!"

As Chen Feng spoke, he packed all his personal belongings into his backpack.

Upon hearing this, Tanlang, who was standing at the door of the room, immediately changed his expression and said, "Boss, what do you mean? Are you not going to train with us anymore?"

"My mission is complete, and you no longer need to undergo intensive training. Since that's the case, I really don't need to torture you anymore," Chen Feng said with a smile.