Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

"Please take a look, is this the task you issued?"

The old man weakly raised his arm, opened the scroll, glanced at it, and nodded.

"Exactly."

Han Feng slightly raised his chin, signaling the three students to search the corners of the room while keeping an eye on the situation outside.

"What do you want us to do?"

Han Feng asked.

The old man swallowed hard, his gaze sharp as he looked at Han Feng.

"Looking for something."

Han Feng looked at the old man's appearance and asked, "You seem to have been poisoned. Don't you need an antidote?"

The old man shook his head. "You can't cure this poison. You just need to help me find my storage ring."

"What exactly happened?"

The old man slowly recounted the story.

It turned out that he had suffered some kind of serious injury. While passing through the Black Corner Region, he could no longer hold on and landed in the nearest city to buy pills and herbs to heal his wounds.

Unfortunately, he was misled by the words of a villain and was ambushed while he was unconscious.

Although he wasn't killed outright, his storage ring was stolen.

"My soul is imprinted on the storage ring; he can't open it, and he can't escape!"

The old man groaned.

"Unfortunately, I am in a state where I cannot track down the murderer, so I can only entrust this task to your Canaan Academy."

Having just been betrayed, the old man naturally wouldn't easily trust the people of the Black Corner Region anymore, so Canaan Academy, being a "righteous" institution, became his only option.

Chapter 68 Wei Qianshi

Is there any way to track him down?

Han Feng asked.

The old man tremblingly stretched out his hand, formed a hand seal, and a beam of mysterious light shot out from between his brows.

"This is my soul tracking mark, which can sense the location of my storage ring."

Han Feng picked up the Xuan Guang, examined it, and then handed it to Lin Yin, who was standing next to him.

"The three of you go and search."

Three students from the inner court immediately set out.

Han Feng summoned a phantom soul that followed behind the three of them and closed the door behind him.

At this moment, only two people remained in the room. Han Feng slowly looked at the old man and said:

“I have seen your injuries.”

"The Iris Serpent emits a phantom poison that causes its victims to be trapped in terrifying dreams every night, unable to escape, and the dreams become increasingly deep until they die in their dreams without even realizing it. Your storage ring must have been lost when the phantom poison took effect, right?"

Wei Qianshi's pupils contracted sharply as he looked at Han Feng in shock.

"Who...who are you?"

He couldn't believe that anyone in such a small place as Black Corner Region would know about this rare poison.

What Han Feng just said is completely consistent with what he has been experiencing these days.

Wei Qianshi struggled to sit up and bowed to Han Feng.

"Sir, can you cure this poison?"

If he could live, he certainly wouldn't want to die.

Han Feng did not agree directly, but asked instead:

"You're from the Wind and Thunder Pavilion, what are you doing in the Northwest Continent?"

The old man slowly raised his head, remained silent for a moment, and then said, "I discovered a secret realm in the Broken Sky Mountains. When I was exploring it, I was attacked by the Iris Serpent. This magical beast is extremely rare. I only knew its name but not its methods. I was caught off guard and fell into its trap. I only managed to escape by using a secret technique that overdraws my battle qi."

Han Feng nodded.

"This poison is rare and requires the blood of the Iris Serpent as a medicinal ingredient. I can only suppress it slightly for now."

"I am already extremely grateful."

Wei Qianshi bowed again.

"Lie down and rest. Don't waste any more energy."

Han Feng said.

Wei Qianshi lay down obediently. He was really too tired. Even if he slept all day, he would still feel very weak.

The iris serpent's phantom venom is truly torturous.

With the help of three geniuses ranked in the top ten of the inner court's strength list, the matter was brought to a head in just one afternoon.

However, the tricky part is that Na Jie's whereabouts are related to the Rakshasa Sect.

Guo Qin came to visit, but was immediately kicked out.

They refrained from taking action and decided to report the news to Han Feng first.

"Rakshasa Sect?"

Han Feng pondered for a moment, then took out paper and pen and wrote a letter.

"It's best to end the matter of Fenglei Pavilion as soon as possible; there's no point in dragging it out."

As for what treasures were hidden in that storage ring, Han Feng didn't care.

The three students, carrying Han Feng's letter, visited the Rakshasa Sect again.

This time, instead of being kicked out, they were treated well, and even the sect leader, Su Mei, came out to meet them.

"Young friends, where is the Medicine King now?"

"Elder Han cannot reveal his whereabouts, so the three of us will handle this matter on his behalf. If Sect Leader Su wishes to see Elder Han, we can inform him."

Su Mei waved her hand, instructing her servants to immediately search for the storage ring.

Guo Qin and the others breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this.

Elder Han's name is really useful.

The dignified leader of the Rakshasa Sect is actually cooperating like this.

Before long, the storage ring was brought over.

Su Mei handed it to Guo Qin and said gently, "Please help me inform the Medicine Emperor that I really want to see him."

"Um... okay, I'll pass it on..."

Lin Yin pursed her lips speechlessly, then got up to leave.

As soon as she made that move, the other two also got up and left the Rakshasa Gate together.

Su Mei watched the three figures disappear into the distance, a slight smile curving her lips.

"What a vibrant body..."

Guo Qin walked onto the street and suddenly his body trembled.

"What's wrong? Has our great hero Guo been captivated by someone?"

Guo Qin looked slightly embarrassed. "She used her charm just now, and I almost fell for it."

"Let's go back quickly, this isn't the place to chat."

Yan Li tried to ease the tension.

The three returned to the inn and handed the storage ring to Han Feng.

"Sir, is this the storage ring you lost?"

Wei Qianshi eagerly took the storage ring, scanned it with his soul power, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, thank you..."

"Then the task entrusted to you by Your Excellency is now complete."

Han Feng got up and prepared to leave with his men.

Wei Qianshi had originally been prepared to die; finding the sect's inheritance was his last breath to keep going until now. But for some reason, seeing Han Feng's departing figure, a sudden desire to live arose in his heart: "Please wait, sir!"

Han Feng turned to look at him.

Wei Qianshi gritted his teeth and got up. He took out two scrolls from his storage ring, destroyed them with his battle qi, and then threw the storage ring to Han Feng.

"Sir, all the money and treasures in this storage ring, except for the mission reward, have been given to you... Could you please take someone to the secret realm to obtain the blood of the Iris Serpent and save my life?"

“I know this request is too difficult, but I have several good friends in Zhongzhou. They are all at the Dou Zong level and should be able to deal with the Iris Serpent.”

“Afterwards, I owe you my life. If there is anything you need me for, I, Wei Qianshi, will be there whenever you call.”

He couldn't let go of the fear of death and didn't want to give up the last chance.

Han Feng looked at Wei Qianshi calmly, and nodded after a long while.

"In that case, please bear with it for a few more days."

Wei Qianshi suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with gratitude.

"Thank you, thank you!"

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Afterwards, Wei Qianshi told Han Feng the location of the secret realm and all the related details, and also revealed his network of connections in Zhongzhou.

Wei Qianshi is an elder of the West Pavilion of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion, with a five-star Dou Zong cultivation level, and has a good relationship with several elders of the South Pavilion.

After noting it down, Han Feng prepared some more medicine for Wei Qianshi, and then left with the three of them.

"Are you going back to the academy, or staying here?"

"Elder, how long will it take you?"

Han Feng calculated the distance.

"About eight or nine days."

"Then we'll wait here. Elder Wei needs protection right now."

Lin Yin said that the other two had no objections.

Han Feng nodded.

“If I do not return soon, you may return to Canaan College on your own.”

"Yes."

Guo Qin then looked at Han Feng and said, "Elder Han, just now, Sect Leader Su of the Rakshasa Sect said she wanted to pay her respects to you. It was with her help that we were able to obtain this storage ring."

"I see."

Han Feng left the inn and first went to the Rakshasa Gate.

Su Mei seemed to have been waiting there all along, and upon seeing Han Feng arrive, she immediately stepped forward to greet him.

"This humble girl, Su Mei, greets Your Majesty the Medicine Emperor."

"Sect Leader Su, there's no need for such formalities. I should thank you for your help this time."

"Since Your Majesty the Medicine King has spoken personally, how could I dare disobey?"

Han Feng looked at Su Mei, who was exuding charm, with his eyes as clear as ever.

"I have something to take care of right now. How about this, if you want to ask for pills in the future, I can give you priority consideration."

After saying this, Han Feng took his leave.

Su Mei watched Han Feng's decisive turn and back, then withdrew her seductive charms and sighed softly.

He truly lives up to his title of Medicine King; my seductive skills have absolutely no effect on him.