Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

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"Master Han...this, this..."

This elixir was practically tailor-made for him. Hai Bo deeply felt at this moment how fortunate it was to have an alchemist friend.

"Go back to the capital to collect medicinal herbs. I happen to have some herbs here that I need your help with."

Han Feng also handed Hai Bodong another list of ingredients for the Spirit-Guiding Pill.

"The head of the Mittel family should be able to help me collect them, right?"

Hai Bodong quickly took the other order and assured him, "Don't worry, Master Han, although I have been living in seclusion for decades, the title of Ice Emperor is not something I obtained through deception."

"Haha, just do your best. Some of the medicinal herbs up there are of very high quality, so it's okay if you can't find them."

Han Feng played a joke on Hai Bodong.

The seventh-grade Spirit-Guiding Pill requires a seventh-tier medicinal herb called "Illusory Spirit Moon Vine," which is indeed quite precious.

Even though the Mittel family's influence extends throughout the Gama Empire, finding even one of them is no easy task.

Moreover, Han Feng wouldn't stay in the Jia Ma Empire for long.

"I'll come to the capital to find you in about a month. First, I'll gather all the ingredients for the Rejuvenating Purple Pill. I'll do my best to handle my own affairs."

Han Feng said seriously, "After all, I can't stay in the Jia Ma Empire forever, so even if I wanted to refine medicine for you, I wouldn't have the chance."

Hai Bodong nodded, but he was determined to gather all the medicinal herbs that Master Han Feng needed within a month, even if it meant sacrificing some of the Mittel family's treasures.

While seventh-grade medicinal herbs are precious, Han Feng's trust is even more valuable. If the Mittel family wants to maintain contact with Han Feng in the future, they must do their best within the limited time available and prove to Master Han Feng that they are also capable.

After leaving the ancient book shop, Han Feng glanced at the depths of the Tagor Desert, where there was no unusual activity.

Having abducted Queen Medusa, the snake people should logically be making a move.

After thinking for a moment, Han Feng turned and walked towards Mo City.

It's time to make preparations; I'll be leaving in a month.

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During the month, Han Feng stayed at home to stabilize his Dou Qi, which had increased by two stars, and practiced some commonly used Dou Techniques, such as the "Exploding Flame Stomp" that sent Medusa flying dozens of meters away with one blow, and the "Blazing Sky Palm" flame palm technique that covered Medusa's entire body with one palm.

Although both are only Xuan-rank combat skills, when Han Feng uses them, they definitely have the power of Di-rank combat skills, only without the flashy but impractical phenomena.

The further a cultivator progresses in their practice, the more control they actually gain over their power.

When masters of the Dou Sheng realm clash, they can tear apart a continent with a flick of their fingers, or they can fight a great battle silently in their own courtyard.

Throughout the month, Han Feng dedicated time each day to educating Lin Xian'er and Qing Lin, and occasionally offered guidance to Ye Qingyun; the days passed quickly.

The Seven-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python was still in hibernation. After Han Feng gave her some Anling Grass, the little white snake slept more soundly.

There was still no movement from the snake-people, making Han Feng wonder if they had abandoned their queen.

The day before Han Feng was about to leave Mocheng with his family, a mysterious person came to visit him.

Accompanying them was a rugged middle-aged man.

“Master Han, I am Bal, the city lord of Mocheng. It has been a long time since I have seen you visit. I took the initiative to disturb you today.”

"So it's Lord Ba. I was planning to visit the Lord's Mansion before leaving Mo City tomorrow, but I didn't expect you to come today. Please come in."

Han Feng said with a faint smile.

In fact, he didn't value this city lord of Mo City very much. The fact that the other party had only sent a subordinate soldier to invite him last time already showed him something.

Most of the soldiers guarding the border are brave and arrogant, and this Lord of Ba City is clearly one of them.

Han Feng maintains basic respect for such people, but never takes the initiative to befriend them, let alone help them.

However, judging from his respectful attitude towards the mysterious man wearing a bamboo hat beside him, Han Feng vaguely guessed that the other party's identity was not simple.

Out of politeness, Han Feng didn't bother to find out the other person's identity, but instead asked directly, "And this gentleman is...?"

Baal's expression turned serious, and he was about to speak when the mysterious man raised his hand to stop him.

The mysterious man took off his straw hat and mask, revealing a face with a faint smile but full of majesty.

"I am Jia Xingtian, the ruler of the Jia Ma Empire. I have come uninvited today, and I hope Master Han will not take offense."

Compared to Baal, the old man who claimed to be the ruler of the Gama Empire was much more polite.

Han Feng, as always, replied gently, "How could we not welcome the King of the Kingdom? Please."

Baal, with an arrogant expression, had just taken a step when he heard Jia Xingtian's voice: "Baal, you wait outside."

The city lord of Mocheng froze, then awkwardly retreated.

Chapter 34 Jia Xingtian

"I'm sorry to have made a fool of myself in front of Master Han. Ba'er has been guarding the border for many years, so he is a bit arrogant."

Han Feng's smile remained unchanged.

He didn't take that person seriously at all, so how could it be a joke?

"Has the Canadian Prime Minister come to see me with some business?"

Han Feng cut straight to the point.

"Haha, Master Han is quite direct, so I'll speak frankly too."

Jia Xingtian smiled and said frankly, "I came here to ask Master Han to refine a sixth-grade healing pill."

Han Feng nodded.

The prestige of a sixth-grade alchemist has already attracted Emperor Jia Ma, who is far away in the capital.

"Refining sixth-grade pills is not difficult for me, so why should I help the King of Canada refine them?"

Han Feng had previously made his move to refine pills for himself, so there was no need for formalities.

Hai Bodong presented Medusa with a fragment of the Pure Lotus Demon Flame Diagram, indicating her extraordinary future potential.

Han Feng was willing to refine pills for both of them.

But this doesn't mean that Han Feng will agree to any request he makes.

Jia Xingtian, who was standing in front of him, had no connection with Han Feng whatsoever.

If they only rely on the identity of Emperor Jiama, then their trip will likely be fruitless.

"If Master Han is willing to help, I am willing to offer a generous gift."

Jia Xingtian bowed and replied.

Han Feng smiled without saying a word.

"This item is a treasure from the Jia Ma Empire's treasury. Although it is only a fifth-grade spiritual liquid, it has a remarkable effect on nourishing soul power and should be of some help to Master Han."

Jia Xingtian took out a crystal-clear jade bottle and placed it on the table.

"Spirit-Nourishing Saliva, this is quite good. It seems that the King of Canada is determined to obtain this sixth-grade pill since he has made such a preparation?"

Han Feng examined the Spirit-Nourishing Saliva and finally spoke again.

“I dare not. If Master Han can grant my request, I will give you three more items from the treasures in my Jiama Treasury.”

Jia Xingtian solemnly promised: "And if Master Han needs anything in the Jia Ma Empire in the future, I, Jia Xingtian, will definitely provide assistance."

The strange fire power of the Sea Heart Flame made Han Feng's heart as still as water. He could hear the sincerity in Jia Xingtian's words... well, you could only say there was some sincerity, but not much.

Compared to Hai Bodong's enthusiasm, Jia Xingtian was clearly much more tactful.

Whatever.

Han Feng accepted the Spirit-Nourishing Saliva.

"I will accept this item. What kind of elixir does the King of Canada wish to refine?"

Jia Xingtian was overjoyed and quickly said, "It is called the Hunyuan Bone-Sculpting Pill."

"The Primordial Bone-Sculpting Pill—this pill is extremely potent. Could it be that the King of Canada is preparing it for magical beasts?"

"As expected of Master Han, that's right, this pill is for treating the hidden injuries of my royal magical beasts."

Jia Xingtian felt a chill run down his spine, and his regard for Han Feng rose to a new level.

Old Man Fa Ma clearly stated that this elixir was extremely rare, and he had even paid a considerable price to obtain the formula from the other party.

I didn't expect Master Han to know that too.

If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have let old man Fama get away with it.

Jia Xingtian's respect for Fa Ma has now decreased significantly.

Compared to Master Han, Fa Ma is simply not worth mentioning.

Unfortunately, although Master Han is gentle in nature, he is not someone to be trifled with, and the cost of winning him over would be too high.

Just as Jia Xingtian was pondering this, Han Feng had already gotten up to see the guest off.

"The Hunyuan Bone-Sculpting Pill requires a special alchemist's technique to maximize its medicinal power. I happen to be going to the capital the day after tomorrow, so I'll refine the pill and process the medicine at the same time."

"Alright, then I will wait for Master Han in the capital."

Jia Xingtian stood up and bowed to Han Feng.

"Oh, and remember to tell Lord Ba that I won't be visiting the Lord's mansion."

"Ha, Master Han is joking. How could a small place like Mo City possibly warrant your condescension?"

Jia Xingtian remained outwardly calm, but inwardly he was cursing Baal.

That clueless idiot probably doesn't even know how he offended someone!

It's only because he has the cultivation of a Douling cultivator and is a veteran general in the army, otherwise he would be demoted... Oh, he's already in the farthest city, Mocheng, oh well.

Let us hold this place for another ten years for the empire.

Jia Xingtian put on a straw hat and mask, and left with Baal, who looked terrible outside the door.

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After seeing Jia Xingtian off, Han Feng and his group began packing their bags, preparing to leave Mo City.

Before leaving, Han Feng plucked the red-scaled purple bamboo and made it into a red-scaled purple bamboo flute.

"Xian'er, this is a gift for you."

Han Feng gave Lin Xian'er a red-scaled purple bamboo flute.

It was originally bought for her. The Red Scale Purple Bamboo has been growing well these days, but since it's leaving, it can only be harvested ahead of time.

"I'll teach you to play the flute another day."

Lin Xian'er hugged the bamboo flute tightly and held it in her arms happily.

"Thank you, Master!"

Han Feng smiled.

"Qinglin, this is for you."

Han Feng took out two sets of emerald green bells, one large and one small.

The smaller one is given to Qinglin, and the larger one to Qingyun.

This is made from ironwood and Qingling leaves, and has a certain degree of calming and soothing effect.

"Thank you, Uncle Han!"

"Thank you, Master."

The mother and daughter accepted the bell and thanked each other.

These are not just bells, but also special memories of their lives here.