Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

Preparations for the alchemy competition are in their mid-stages, and the publicity work is in full swing. Han Feng feels it's time to send a special invitation to Canaan Academy.

He wrote the letter himself, creating a large invitation. The strokes of his pen contained the power of his soul, and one could feel the overwhelming aura emanating from it at a glance.

After finishing writing, Han Feng ordered someone to quickly send it to Peace Town, which is also the entrance to Canaan Academy.

Meanwhile, some leaders of major forces who had been selected by Han Feng came to Maple City one after another with their own sincerity, requesting Han Feng to refine pills.

The first person Han Feng met was Fan Lao, the sect leader of the Blood Sect.

The opponent is a newly promoted Dou Huang from the Black Corner Region, but his strength is extremely remarkable, and his Blood Transformation Technique is highly proficient.

This person had dry skin and blood-red pupils, but upon seeing Han Feng, he revealed a fawning smile.

"Fan Lao of the Blood Sect greets the Medicine Emperor."

Han Feng remained seated, not standing up, but simply nodded.

"Sect Master Fan, just tell me what kind of pill you want."

"I would like to request a sixth-grade Imperial Extreme Pill. I have prepared all the medicinal materials. I wonder if the Medicine Emperor can refine it?"

Fan Lao bowed respectfully, awaiting Han Feng's reply.

"If you have the medicinal herbs, you can naturally refine them."

Han Feng took a sip of tea to moisten his throat.

"However, whether I can make a move depends on Sect Master Fan's sincerity."

Fan Lao was prepared and handed Han Feng a gift list and a gift ring.

After a quick glance, Han Feng had a general idea.

He directly pointed out what he was interested in.

"Blood Spirit Divine Mushroom, a sixth-grade medicinal herb, this is quite good."

Upon hearing Han Feng's words, Fan Lao was overjoyed. Could it be that the treasure he had presented was exactly what Han Feng wanted?

"But we're still a bit short if we want to exchange for the Imperial Pill."

Han Feng looked at Fan Lao and said calmly.

One sentence instantly lifted the huge weight off Fan Lao's heart.

"What else does the Medicine King need?"

Fan Lao asked tentatively.

"I won't make things difficult for Sect Leader Fan."

Han Feng tapped the table and continued, "I've heard that there's a Blood Python Mountain within the Blood Sect's territory, containing many rare blood-attribute medicinal herbs. Here's what I'll do: I'll give Sect Master Fan a list of herbs. Once you've collected them all, I'll refine the Imperial Extreme Pill for you."

Han Feng quickly wrote out a list, flicked two fingers, and threw it in front of Fan Lao.

Fan Lao took the list and glanced at it, his previously furrowed brows immediately relaxing.

"Alright, alright, it's a deal then. I'll send someone to search for it right away."

Fan Lao rose and bowed again.

"Medicine King, I'll leave these medicinal herbs with you for now. Once I've gathered them all, please refine this Imperial Pill for me."

“No problem. Sect Master Fan brought the items. I will present the Imperial Extreme Pill immediately.”

Han Feng picked up the storage ring on the table and weighed it in his hand.

"No delivery."

Watching Fan Lao confidently leave, Han Feng knew that he had probably gathered most of the blood-attribute medicinal herbs.

Given Fan Lao's current strength and status, he is actually not qualified to catch Han Feng's eye.

The reason he was brought here was actually because he had his eye on the sixth-grade Blood Spirit Divine Mushroom, as well as some rare blood-attribute medicinal herbs that might be hidden within the Blood Sect.

There are many ways to modify one's physique after birth, and the things required vary from person to person, but blood-attribute spiritual medicine is an indispensable part of every method.

Han Feng wants to modify his physique when breaking through to the Dou Zong realm, so the more blood-attribute spiritual medicines the better.

It would be best to do it in a blessed land with blood attributes.

Han Feng remembered that there was a Heavenly Mountain Blood Pool in the northern region of Zhongzhou, which was specifically used by cultivators to break through to the Dou Zong realm.

We'll need to borrow that precious land again sometime.

With his thoughts returning to their original state, Han Feng let the next person seeking pills in.

Half a day passed, and Han Feng had finished receiving all the people seeking pills.

Those who approach Han Feng are usually there to refine sixth-grade pills.

Besides Fan Lao, two others also wanted the Imperial Elixir, but Han Feng politely declined because their offers were not attractive enough.

The others were not asking for the Imperial Extreme Pill, a top-grade pill among the sixth rank, so Han Feng's conditions were much more lenient.

Some were happy while others were sad. Han Feng didn't concern himself with it. After having his subordinates see the guests off, he went into the alchemy room to refine pills.

He could refine these sixth-grade pills in half a month.

By then, the alchemy competition should be starting soon.

Han Feng gave an expectant smile and slowly closed the door to the alchemy room.

Chapter 49 Su Qian

In the inner courtyard of Canaan Academy, in a beautiful and secluded ancient building, Su Qian sat at a large mahogany table, his brows sometimes furrowing and sometimes relaxing. His eyes, which exuded an air of authority, were fixed on the invitations spread across the table in front of him, which read Han Feng's invitation to Canaan Academy to participate in the alchemy competition.

"What exactly does Han Feng want to do?"

Su was completely baffled.

Several months ago, he had already rejected Han Feng once. He said it in a rather tactful way, but the meaning of rejection was very clear.

With Han Feng's intelligence, he couldn't possibly not have noticed.

But why is he now holding a medicine-making competition and even inviting Canaan Academy to participate? This has never happened before.

Could it be that he's trying to make friends with us?

The moment the thought popped into Su Qian's mind, he immediately dismissed it.

Impossible, impossible.

Su Qian had met Han Feng a few times. He appeared kind on the surface, but deep down he was arrogant and ruthless.

A scout from Canaan Academy once reported that Han Feng casually wiped out a town, then framed someone else, all for the sake of seizing a medicinal herb.

A person who is so indifferent to life, no matter how well they pretend, is ultimately a fake.

Han Feng's goodwill must be hiding a bloodstained blade; he will only strike when he smells the benefit.

However, although Su Qian knew Han Feng's true colors, what troubled him was that this invitation was really hard to refuse.

As soon as the invitations were sent out, the other major powers also learned of the matter and all turned their attention to Canaan Academy.

If they were to decline at this point, it would demonstrate that Canaan College was afraid of the fight.

By then, it will be difficult to salvage the reputation of the Black Corner Region's big brother.

That's right, in this Black Corner Region, Canaan Academy is the big brother.

The first dean of Canaan Academy, "Mang Tianchi," established the academy's supreme status through force, defeating everyone in the Black Corner Region.

At that time, he could have taken the opportunity to pacify the Black Corner Region and establish a safe and powerful nation, but why he did not do so and instead allowed the various forces in the Black Corner Region to continue fighting and causing chaos remains unknown.

Perhaps it was to instill a sense of vigilance in the academy, or perhaps he had no intention of establishing a nation.

In short, Canaan Academy is the strongest in the Black Corner Region, and even those hidden veteran powerhouses dare not provoke it.

Unless, Canaan College itself shows signs of fatigue.

Su Qian sighed and wrote her acceptance reply on the invitation.

Now that the dean is away and has not returned for a long time, he, as the Grand Elder, has the responsibility to manage and maintain the academy.

Whether it's reputation or profit, Su Qian has to make a choice.

"Han Feng, let me see what tricks you're up to this time."

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Half a month has passed in the blink of an eye. In Han Feng's alchemy room, powerful energy of heaven and earth frequently bursts out, but he stores it all in the Azure Lotus Sea Heart Flame for future use.

After finishing refining the entrusted pills, Han Feng opened the door to the alchemy room.

Han Beng appeared immediately and reported the recent events to Han Feng.

For example, the alchemy competition has already been prepared and is just waiting for the opening day.

For example, Canaan Academy accepted the invitation and will bring its alchemy students to participate in the competition.

For example, which powerful forces brought their people here, etc.

As Han Feng walked and listened, he felt it was about time. He then asked Han Beng to inform the leaders who had entrusted him with the alchemy, while he himself went to the bamboo forest to visit his disciple.

I haven't seen her for half a month. I wonder if she's adapted to life here.

They quietly arrived at the bamboo house. The courtyard was bustling with activity. Lin Xian'er and the others were practicing their fighting skills, while Medusa acted as their little instructor, pointing and giving instructions.

After watching for a moment, Han Feng walked in.

A group of women immediately stopped what they were doing and looked at Han Feng.

"Master!"

“Uncle Han!”

Two children ran over first and gave Han Feng two hugs, one from the front and one from the back.

Smiling, Han Feng patted the two of them on the head and praised, "Qinglin, those moves were pretty good, very energetic."

Although Qinglin had not yet begun cultivating battle qi, it was quite interesting to see her small body striking martial arts poses.

"Xian'er has made great progress this time; she even broke through in her battle qi?"

After sensing Lin Xian'er's body, the Calamity Poison Body was very stable and probably wouldn't erupt again before she broke through to the Dou Zhe level.

What's gratifying is that Lin Xian'er's battle qi cultivation has actually broken through to the sixth level of battle qi.

At this rate, it will take another six months to condense a battle aura and advance to the level of a battle master.

Receiving Han Feng's praise, Lin Xian'er buried her head in Han Feng's arms, feeling both happy and shy.

"Is there any more Foundation Establishment Elixir?"

"There's a little left, but not much."

"Then I'll refine it for you tomorrow."

Han Feng said with a smile.

Lin Xian'er has been using Foundation Establishment Elixir since she began cultivating.

This is Yao Chen's exclusive prescription. After Han Feng's improvements, it is more suitable for children like Lin Xian'er who are five or six years old. It can not only accelerate the condensation of fighting spirit, but also assist in foundation building.

Although it is only a second-grade elixir, its value is immeasurable.

"Are you settling in alright?"

Han Feng looked at the girls and asked.

Ye Qingyun and Cai'er nodded in agreement, but Medusa was slightly dissatisfied.

"Han Feng, when will you help me refine pills?"

"Let's find the medicinal herbs first. I still need to study your problem."

Medusa took out two Grade 6 medicinal herbs and handed them to Han Feng.

"Here, take one. I'll use the rest to refine pills."

Han Feng accepted it in surprise.

"Have you been out these past few days?"

Medusa crossed her arms and tilted her head slightly back.