Fantasy, starting with a treasure bowl

"Ranked ninety-sixth on the Heavenly and Earthly Stars Ranking, one of the Seventy-Two Earthly Fiends, the Earthly Flame Star!"

Looking down at the fragment of the star map in his hand, Lu Feng's expression grew even more excited. "If what you say is true, then by following the clues on this fragment of the star map, we can find the whereabouts of Earth Flame Star?"

"That's right, but..."

Changing the subject, Gu Canyang added, "This star map fragment is only two-thirds complete, and there's still one incomplete section. Your idea of ​​finding the whereabouts of Earth Flame Star is probably going to be temporarily thwarted."

As the saying goes, opportunities are determined by fate, so there's no need to rush.

Despite Gu Canyang's cold water, Lu Feng grinned and regained his composure. "Now I have two fragments of the star map in my hands. As for finding the last fragment, it's only a matter of time."

"Moreover, with my current soul power and physical strength, I am not yet able to control the power of extraterrestrial stars. Even if I do find the whereabouts of Earth Flame Star, it will be nothing but a mirage, meaningless."

Lu Feng spoke calmly, clearly aware of his own strength, and did not lose his basic judgment just because he had obtained some clues about Earth Flame Star.

"Hehe, you lad, you truly are the host of the treasure bowl that I have chosen. That's absolutely right."

Upon hearing this, Gu Canyang stroked his long beard, a relieved smile appearing on his aged face. "With your current strength, if you were to rashly absorb the power of extraterrestrial stars, it would be tantamount to courting death!"

"So, instead of searching for the whereabouts of Earth Flame Star, your most urgent task is to improve your soul power."

"Soul power... Oh right, that nourishing dish!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Feng stroked his chin, then his mind stirred, and he immediately took out the storage ring that Li Dazui had given him earlier from his pocket.

"It smells so good! Is this the nourishing food that Elder Li Dazui has carefully prepared?"

With a light touch of his hand, Lu Feng took out a ceramic jar from his storage ring. The jar was full of color, aroma, and flavor, and contained a variety of ingredients. It seemed that the contents of the jar were the famous nourishing food.

As for the effects of the Yuan-replenishing food, they are extraordinary. Ordinary martial artists can not only improve their Yuan power cultivation after consuming it, but also enhance their soul power. It is a top-quality delicacy that is hard to come by!

"I wonder if this jar of nourishing food will be enough to help me break through to the third level of the Spirit Soul Realm..."

"Oh, right, the treasure bowl!"

After weighing the ceramic jar in his hand, Lu Feng had a sudden inspiration. He immediately took out the treasure basin again and threw the ceramic jar into it without hesitation.

As for the Nine-Turn Rejuvenation Pill that Dao Butong had given him, Lu Feng didn't keep it either, and threw it all into the Treasure Basin.

After all, the Treasure Bowl has the ability to accumulate wealth gradually. Although the Treasure Bowl has not been fully restored and is still in a damaged state, its amplification effect is not weak at all, but is a full six times greater!

Therefore, compared to directly consuming the nourishing food and the Nine-Turn Rejuvenation Pill, it is undoubtedly more profitable to throw these treasures into the treasure basin and wait for them to appreciate in value!

"Now all we have to do is wait...!"

After finishing everything, Lu Feng put the treasure basin away and then stretched.

Based on the treasure-gathering speed of the treasure basin, the replenishing food and the Nine-Turn Rejuvenation Pill will be harvested in at most half a month, and the final quantity will be at least six times!

"Who goes there!"

With a slight twitch of his ears, Lu Feng suddenly raised his hand and threw a punch. The surging Yuan energy transformed into a Garuda Fist Force, which went straight towards the eaves above the courtyard.

Boom! Chirp!

The force of Gara's fist tore through the air, creating a wave of energy that swept across the sky, until it was finally shattered by a phantom of a phoenix descending from the heavens, instantly turning into nothingness.

"This is... the Heavenly Phoenix Spiritual Phoenix Technique?"

The sudden change startled Lu Feng, who seemed to recall something.

Swish!

However, before Lu Feng could think further, a beautiful figure in yellow robes appeared out of thin air. Then, with her jade feet lightly touching the eaves, she landed steadily in the center of the courtyard like a fairy descending to earth.

"Lu Feng, I never expected that in just one year, your strength would have increased to such an extent. Even my Spirit Phoenix Breath-Holding Technique couldn't escape your perception!"

Huang Shangqian put her hands on her hips, then pouted at Lu Feng opposite her, a hint of arrogance on her pretty face. "Hey! Although it's a bit annoying, you've definitely gotten a lot stronger..."

"You are...Miss Ren?"

Upon seeing that the person who arrived was none other than Ren Xuanfei, Lu Feng was also stunned. "Miss Ren, what are you doing here...!"

More than a year has passed since their parting at the site of the former tomb of the Loyal King, and the fact that Consort Ren Xuan left without saying goodbye has left an indelible impression on Lu Feng.

After all, the first woman he slept with was Ren Xuanfei, and the latter had given her virginity to Lu Feng. With all these memories flooding his mind, Lu Feng naturally couldn't forget her.

"Hehe, it's truly remarkable that Young Master Lu has achieved such strength and cultivation in just one year. He can definitely be called a genius. No wonder Princess Luochuan has always been so fond of you..."

Just as Lu Feng was surprised and puzzled, another gentle voice, like that of a demure wife, came from afar.

The next moment, a beautiful woman in purple descended from the sky and landed steadily beside Ren Xuanfei. At this moment, a hint of a smile appeared in her beautiful eyes. She was none other than Zhang Miaoling, the purple-robed eccentric doctor, one of the two vice presidents of the Alchemist Guild.

"Senior Zhang? Princess Luochuan? What on earth is going on..."

When Lu Feng saw Zhang Miaoling suddenly appear, his pupils contracted slightly, and he was dumbfounded.

Could it be that I've stumbled upon some romantic luck today?

First, he bumped into Lu Xiaoxiang at the academy competition, and then when he returned to his residence, he was blocked at the door by two beauties. This kind of incredible romantic luck can probably only be found in fantasy male protagonists!

"Sister Miaoling, what nonsense are you talking about! I'm not hung up on him at all! It's just... just a coincidence that we ran into each other!"

Faced with Zhang Miaoling's teasing, Consort Ren blushed slightly, then quickly explained, "After all, I was only invited to Luoxing Academy to attend the ceremony and visit my brother, that's all!"

"Hehe, young master Lu, it's been a long time! You've become even more handsome. Even I, your older sister, have unknowingly fallen for you..."

Ignoring Ren Xuanfei's stubborn rebuttal, Zhang Miaoling turned her gaze to Lu Feng again. At this moment, a hint of charm flashed in her beautiful eyes, and her delicate face was slightly flushed, like a courtesan yearning for affection.

"Senior Zhang, please stop teasing me! You still haven't told me what really happened..."

Looking at the alluring Zhang Miaoling before him, Lu Feng felt no desire whatsoever. He simply cupped his hands in a respectful gesture, his tone tinged with a hint of helplessness.

He had dealt with Zhang Miaoling in Dongyun Capital City before, and he knew very well that she was no pushover and was by no means as simple as she appeared!

Therefore, even though Zhang Miaoling was actively seducing him, Lu Feng didn't dare to have any improper thoughts, especially since there was also Ren Xuanfei "watching him like a hawk" beside him.