Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

Cultivators with the Green Wood Longevity Body have a longer lifespan and a stronger life essence than ordinary people. They can use wood-attribute battle qi to perform an extraordinary healing technique with effects far exceeding ordinary treatment methods.

If a cultivator with this kind of physique were placed in the imperial army or a super sect, they would be treated as a treasure.

Once the Azure Wood Longevity Body advances to the Dou Wang level, it can draw upon the power of heaven and earth to unleash a rain of life, directly healing friendly forces on a large scale.

This ability is practically a godsend for the military.

The cultivation world is rife with deceit and treachery, and life-or-death battles occur every day. Who wouldn't want a companion with the Azure Wood Longevity Body behind them, someone who can heal their injuries at any time?

Han Feng looked at Ye Qingyun with a sense of shared suffering and empathy.

Despite possessing immense talent, it was cruelly extinguished by certain calamities.

Although Han Feng did not have a special physique, after Yao Chen provided him with super-strong foundation building, his aptitude was already among the top in the continent.

Unfortunately, the original owner of this body was a womanizer, and now his aptitude has become unbearable to look at.

As for Ye Qingyun, due to prolonged physical exhaustion, her Qingmu Longevity Body had also become half-useless.

Han Feng withdrew his hand, and Ye Qingyun opened her eyes in a daze, as if waking from a dream.

"Owner?"

"Stop overthinking. Now that you're here, just relax and live your life."

Han Feng helped Ye Qingyun up.

"Go back and get some sleep. I'm looking forward to trying your cooking tomorrow."

Ye Qingyun blushed slightly and bowed to Han Feng.

"Master, thank you."

After saying this seriously, Ye Qingyun took the initiative to leave the room and closed the door with a click.

Han Feng smiled gently.

What luck today! I actually found a Green Wood Immortal Body.

Although the other party's physique was half-crippled, in Han Feng's opinion, it would not be difficult for Ye Qingyun to restore the Green Wood Longevity Body, since it would be easier than for him to restore his aptitude.

It should be noted that the Green Wood Longevity Body is synonymous with "tenacity"; as long as there is still a breath left, there is hope for recovery.

Han Feng touched his temples.

This adds another task to the list.

To help Ye Qingyun regulate her body and restore her physical condition.

It would be a waste to remain indifferent to the Green Wood Longevity Body.

Han Feng pondered for a moment and wrote down several medicinal herbs on a piece of paper.

"I'll have to trouble Supervisor Gatton again."

Being in a foreign land, one has no choice but to rely on local resources. If Han Feng were to search for these materials on his own, he would find it extremely difficult.

The night was quiet and still, and for Ye Qingyun and her daughter, tonight was destined to be an extraordinary night.

For the first time, they slept in a clean room, no longer having to worry about making a living the next day.

Holding Qinglin in her arms, Ye Qingyun gazed at the starry sky outside the window.

Perhaps misery is inevitable in life, but as long as you live, you will encounter your own happiness.

That night, Ye Qingyun forgot her nightmares and slept soundly.

When Han Feng woke up in the early morning, he smelled a sweet aroma emanating from the dining hall.

When I got to the dining room, I saw that Ye Qingyun had already prepared breakfast.

The simmering melon porridge in the pot looks quite delicious.

Ye Qingyun put the lid back on and continued preparing the other dishes.

Han Feng's footsteps became louder, and Ye Qingyun turned around after hearing the noise.

"Master, you're awake."

"I'll get you some hot water."

Ye Qingyun brought hot water and helped Han Feng wash up.

After washing up, Han Feng sat down to eat.

"Master, there are still some dishes that haven't been cooked yet."

"You guys eat later, I'll just have a bowl of porridge."

Han Feng took a sip of the spirit melon porridge; it tasted good.

This melon was sent by the people from the Mittel Auction House; it is of excellent quality.

These ingredients are delicious no matter how they're cooked.

Overall, however, Ye Qingyun's cooking skills exceeded Han Feng's expectations.

It's at least better than what you'd find in a regular restaurant.

After finishing two bowls of porridge, Han Feng got up to go out.

"I won't be back for lunch, you'll have to fend for yourselves."

"Oh well."

Ye Qingyun responded and then escorted Han Feng to the front gate.

"Master, please be careful."

"Okay, let's go back, it's cold outside."

Han Feng waved his hand, signaling Ye Qingyun to return to the house.

The autumn air was crisp and cool, and the roadside was slightly chilly in the morning.

Upon arriving at the Mittel Auction House, Han Feng met the guard from yesterday.

"Mr. Han, you've arrived."

"Well, there's something I need your help with. Please inform Supervisor Gaton that there are some medicinal herbs here that he needs to collect."

As he spoke, Han Feng handed the note in his hand to the other person.

"Okay, I'll definitely deliver it."

"Thank you."

Han Feng left the Mittel Auction House and headed towards the city gate.

The temperature difference between day and night in the desert is huge, and there is no feeling of heat at all. Han Feng passed by the ancient map shop from before and caught a glimpse of the mysterious old man still inside.

Without saying hello, Han Feng walked into the desert. The sand under his feet was very soft, and he felt a heavy weight under his feet.

Once they reached a spot where no one was watching, Han Feng unfurled his battle aura wings and soared into the sky.

He was walking in a straight line, about ten miles.

Taking out a map, Han Feng marked the current starting point and then flew around to explore the outer edge of the desert.

In the early morning, before the sun's rays have fully penetrated, the fire elemental energy in the desert is at a low level.

In this situation, if the fire elemental energy still exhibits abnormalities, it indicates that something is indeed hidden within.

After flying for several kilometers, Han Feng finally found a clear area with abnormal fire-attribute energy.

He flew towards that direction, his battle aura crashing down like a bolt of lightning, blasting a small crater in the desert.

"呲呲!"

A Tier 3 Fire Rock Lizard was fleeing in panic in the sand pit. He had just taken a nap and was almost hit on the head.

After the Fire Rock Lizard escaped, Han Feng sensed the fire-attribute energy in the area rapidly decreasing. He shook his head helplessly, flew up again, and continued his search.

After searching the outer perimeter, Han Feng ruled out the possibility that the place contained a strange fire, and then continued to venture deeper.

This is indeed an extremely tedious process.

But in order to obtain the strange fire, Han Feng had no choice but to repeat the tedious exploration activities until noon when the sun was blazing, at which point he finally found a place to rest for a while.

By marking out areas one by one on the map, Han Feng roughly estimated that he could explore the eastern part of the Tagor Desert within two months.

If it's not available in the east, then he'll have to go to the west.

The Tagor Desert there is not connected to the Gama Empire, but rather to the Luoyan Empire and the Mulan Empire.

There may be further complications at that time.

At noon, the fire elemental energy in the desert reached its peak.

Han Feng didn't waste any time; he meditated and cultivated, slowly advancing his battle qi.

After completing the "Burning Technique" in the Black Corner Region, Han Feng advanced to the Seven-Star Dou Huang Realm. Now, he has almost reached the mid-stage of the Seven-Star Dou Huang Realm.

Although the next two months will be spent searching for different flames, one can also take advantage of the favorable conditions of the Tagor Desert to cultivate battle qi.

He should be able to reach the late stage of the Seven Stars of Douhuang within two months.

After cultivating for an hour, Han Feng continued his work, taking a different route back to Mo City, marking the path along the way.

By the time they returned to the vicinity of Mo City, it was already dark.

Because he had left his home in the care of the three women on the first day, Han Feng was a little worried and decided to go back and check on things that evening.

After things settled down, he decided to spend the night in the desert.

Chapter 22 The Azure Sun Immortal Scripture

Ye Qingyun cooked a table full of dishes. She wasn't sure what Han Feng's tastes were, so she cooked a little of everything.

I don't know when the owner will return.

Ye Qingyun walked to the front gate and looked at the end of the road.

Under the moonlight, the figure that Ye Qingyun had been longing for finally appeared.

She trotted up to Han Feng and bowed slightly, saying, "Master, you're back."

"There's no need to wait outside anymore; it's not safe."

Han Feng said gently.

"Yes."

Ye Qingyun did this today because she really wanted to see Han Feng.

Ye Qingyun wanted to treat the man who had taken her in and didn't mind that she was related to her daughter's bloodline even better.

As the two entered the gate, Lin Xian'er and Qing Lin also ran over.

"Master, you're back!"

“Uncle Han!”

Looking at the two little girls' innocent and adorable expressions, Han Feng smiled and patted their heads.

"Let's go and eat."

Ye Qingyun heated up the food and brought it to the table. Han Feng and the other two had already sat down and were waiting for the meal to begin.

"Today, we officially welcome Qingyun and Qinglin to our big family."

He raised his glass in acknowledgment, and Lin Xian'er immediately followed suit.

"welcome!"

Qinglin happily held the cup in both hands and imitated her by raising it up.

Only Ye Qingyun looked somewhat embarrassed.

It's one thing for a child to be ignorant, but how could she not understand that servants and masters should not sit at the same table?

Seeing that Ye Qingyun was still reserved, Han Feng laughed and said, "What are you standing there for? Come over here quickly."

Ye Qingyun obeyed Han Feng's words despite her resistance.

The reason she resisted was that the concept of social hierarchy was ingrained in her bones. She had once been a glamorous figure in Mocheng, but now she was as insignificant as an ant.