Chapter 477 Han Feng's Attack, Master and Disciple Reunite

"What powerful medicinal properties!" Zi Yan's eyes lit up immediately. She took a deep sniff of the rich medicinal fragrance and exclaimed in surprise, "It smells like the Transformation Grass."

Zi Yan has a very deep memory of this medicinal herb that brought her both good luck and bad luck.

Even though a long time had passed and she had only eaten it once, Ziyan still hadn't forgotten it.

Medusa quickly realized the origin of the pill: "This is Guhe's Transformation Pill."

"That's right, I haven't wasted the Transformation Pill that Gu He went to so much trouble to obtain." Xiao Yan wouldn't make the same mistake as Yao Lao.

The old alchemist is a powerful alchemist. He doesn't only offer pills that he himself has refined. But that doesn't mean that all pills offered by alchemists like Gu He must be refined by themselves.

"This is the Transformation Pill!" Zi Yan's big, dark eyes sparkled. She had heard of this kind of pill before. If she took it, the drawbacks caused by the Transformation Grass could be repaired.

"Would you like to eat it?" Xiao Yan asked with a smile when he saw that Zi Yan knew about the pill in his hand.

Zi Yan nodded repeatedly, wishing she could bite it to pieces and swallow it whole.

Xiao Yan crossed his arms in front of him, looking like he was ready to take care of it.

Zi Yan covered her mouth with her little hand, secretly stuck out her tongue, left Medusa's embrace, leaped towards Xiao Yan, hugged Xiao Yan's neck, kissed Xiao Yan's cheek, and said with a grin, "Big brother, this Transformation Pill is of no use to you, so give me the pill."

"Remember to call me that from now on." Xiao Yan reached out and gently touched Zi Yan's delicate nose, then handed the pill to Medusa. "The Transformation Pill is incredibly powerful; let your Medusa sister watch you eat it."

"Thank you, big brother." After slipping out of Xiao Yan's arms, Zi Yan bowed deeply to him.

Looking at Zi Yan's cute and polite appearance, Xiao Yan thought to himself, "The Grand Elder has done a good job teaching her."

Looking at the pill in Medusa's hand, Zi Yan's eyes were full of stars, and she wished she could eat it right now.

Medusa ruffled Zi Yan's hair: "If you want to eat this Transformation Pill, you'll have to wait a while."

"Why?" Zi Yan looked up, puzzled.

Just then, a soft laugh suddenly came from outside the medicinal herb storage warehouse.

"Heh, Canaan Academy is hiding something like that, Elder Su Qian, you've kept it a secret quite well!"

Although the sound was very soft, Zi Yan could still hear it clearly from a distance and immediately knew that someone had come to Canaan Academy to cause trouble.

"How dare you! Not only do you dare to cause trouble at Canaan Academy, but you also dare to block Zi Yan from transforming." Zi Yan wrinkled her pretty nose and waved her little fists fiercely in front of her.

Suddenly, a sharp sound rang out, and several invisible fist shadows shot out, slamming heavily into the specially made wall that was as hard as steel.

In an instant, several dark, deep holes appeared on the wall with cracks.

"What immense strength!" Medusa was startled. If she were of Zi Yan's strength, she would never be able to unleash such power.

After dealing with this little trouble, I need to have a proper talk with Xiao Yan.

In the inner courtyard of Canaan Academy, as the light laughter subsided, the clear sky suddenly rippled, and a large group of figures flew over, finally hovering in the sky. Instantly, a powerful aura enveloped the sky above the inner courtyard.

"Let's go take a look." Although Xiao Yan had never heard of this voice before, he guessed who the voice belonged to.

Only Han Feng, a neighbor of Canaan Academy, would have the audacity to force his way into Canaan Academy at this time.

Medusa nodded slightly, held Zi Yan in her arms, and her charming figure disappeared into the medicinal herb storage warehouse.

Xiao Yan stretched his wrists and followed Medusa into the medicinal herb storage warehouse.

The sudden appearance of powerful figures left the students of Canaan Academy's inner court bewildered as they stared at the large group of people who had suddenly appeared in the sky, all somewhat confused about the current situation.

When someone broke into their home, Su Qian and the other elders quickly went to greet them.

His gaze slowly settled on the man in the lead, dressed in an alchemist's robe. Su Qian's old eyes narrowed slightly, and he said politely, "So it's Han Feng, the Medicine King of the Black Corner Region."

What a joke! Han Feng's teacher, Venerable Medicine, is currently at Canaan Academy.

Although he didn't have a good impression of Han Feng, what could he do when Han Feng had such a good teacher?

"Hehe, Elder, you're too kind. That name was just a casual gift from a friend in the Black Corner Region; it shouldn't be taken seriously." Han Feng smiled slightly at Su Qian, his thin lips curving into a smile.

Su Qian pursed her lips, utterly speechless.

They were all disciples taught by the Medicine Master, so why is there such a big difference between them?

Han Feng has been trained for so many years, yet he is still only a Dou Huang with the strength of a sixth-grade alchemist. It is indeed difficult to truly regard him as the disciple of the Medicine Venerable.

Han Feng gazed at the broken site of the Heavenly Flame Refining Tower, now a place of magma, and said in a gentle voice, "Strange Fire is a rare treasure of heaven and earth. As an alchemist, I would say that fire is a kind of faith in our hearts."

Therefore, Han Feng wishes to request the Grand Elder to give this strange fire to the person who can best utilize its value.

Upon hearing Han Feng's words, not only did Su Qian and the others' expressions turn extremely strange, but the group of people behind him also looked puzzled.

The Fallen Heart Flame sealed by Canaan Academy has long since fallen into the hands of your junior brother. Why are you still coming to Canaan Academy to ask for a different kind of flame?

"Good disciple, this Bone Spirit Cold Flame is ranked eleventh on the Strange Flame Ranking, several places higher than the Fallen Heart Flame. How about you have this strange flame?"

Just then, the space in front of Su Qian trembled, rippling with a pale white light. Suddenly, the temperature of the entire Canaan Academy became scorching hot.

Upon hearing that familiar voice, Han Feng's gentle expression changed drastically. Then, seeing the figure slowly emerge, his heart trembled: "Teacher!"

The old apothecary stared coldly at Han Feng, his soul power surging fiercely: "You actually have the nerve to call me teacher?"

Han Feng threw his head back and laughed wildly: "Hahahaha! Teacher, why do I feel so happy to see you're still alive!"

"Is he also your teacher's disciple?" Medusa glanced indifferently at Han Feng, who seemed to have gone mad, and looked at Xiao Yan with a puzzled expression from the rooftop of a tall building.

Han Feng is already quite old, but at this moment he only has the strength of a Dou Huang, which is far inferior to Xiao Yan. It's hard to believe that they were taught by the same teacher.

Xiao Yan nodded slightly: "That's true."

Seeing the battle aura wings on Han Feng's back, Yao Lao sneered, "So you really have cultivated the Burning Technique!"

Han Feng laughed loudly, "That's not all! I also obtained the Sea Heart Flame, which is ranked fifteenth on the Strange Flame Ranking. Teacher, hand over the entire Burning Technique!"

(End of this chapter)

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