Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

Zi Yan's eyes lit up when she heard that there were sixth-grade pills.

During this time, Han Feng fed her to her heart's content, and her cultivation level soared, now reaching the five-star Dou Wang realm!

Han Feng trusted the Ancient Dragon's digestive abilities, so he wouldn't skimp on her food.

Only Han Feng would be such a generous alchemist.

If others heard that someone was eating sixth-grade pills like food, they would probably be stunned on the spot.

"The Void God Monument is fully charged with energy; it's time to set off."

Han Feng called Ye Qingyun, who was knitting in the room, and Cai'er, who was reading in the study.

"Are you leaving?"

Medusa approached Han Feng, looking somewhat expectant.

"Okay, don't wander around there, or you'll get lost and never be able to find your way back."

"real or fake?"

Medusa thought Han Feng was exaggerating.

How could a powerful Dou Huang get lost?

Ye Qingyun and the others packed their things and came to the hall.

"Did you bring all the seeds?"

"Ah."

Ye Qingyun nodded. In addition to her cultivation, she had also been studying planting techniques recently.

Besides being a doctor, the Green Wood Immortal is also suited for farming.

After discovering these talents, Han Feng felt that it wasn't a big deal that the little maid wasn't suited for combat.

Is there any specialization in the art industry?

The girls lined up in a horizontal row. Qinglin was the shortest, but she stood up straight and looked very energetic.

Han Feng activated the Void God Tablet, and a spatial wormhole opened in the room.

Zi Yan seemed to sense something and stared blankly into the wormhole.

Han Feng used his fighting spirit to hold everyone's hands.

"Prepare."

He took a step forward, and everyone instantly disappeared from their spot.

The next second, Han Feng and the others appeared at the anchor point location within the Medicine Saint Valley.

Everyone was in a daze, experiencing such a long-distance spatial teleportation for the first time.

Their bodies were stiff, but their minds were perfectly clear.

Zi Yan was the first to recover and curiously looked around.

Peach blossoms fluttered in the air, the array activated, and the confusing mist dissipated.

Everyone was stunned by the scene inside the Valley of the Medicine Saint.

"so beautiful."

Someone spoke up, and everyone breathed a long sigh of relief.

Faced with such a beautiful view, one has to be careful even when breathing.

"When I first came here, I was also amazed by the beautiful scenery."

Han Feng led everyone into the Medicine Saint Valley, first giving a general introduction to the surrounding environment, and then they went to a huge open space to move the Void Palace out.

"This home is still very new, and we need to build it together."

Ye Qingyun nodded excitedly.

Building a new home sounds wonderful, doesn't it?

Han Feng quickly began setting up the venue, with everyone helping out.

Medusa was planting wooden stakes while gazing at the sky.

She discovered some strange things, such as the fact that the sun was not visible here, but light would shine in, though this light was very diffuse and contained some kind of peculiar energy.

What is the fog in the sky?

Medusa remembered Han Feng's earlier warning not to wander off, and thought to herself that this place really had a lot of secrets.

After the courtyard was initially set up, Han Feng looked at Medusa and smiled, "What, are you starting to get curious?"

Medusa nodded: "How did you find this place in the first place?"

Han Feng pointed to the sky.

"After coming down from that place, I crossed a very deep sea of ​​fog. If you don't have a strong soul, it's best not to go in without permission."

Medusa remembered Han Feng's words.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see the Medicine Valley, that's the most magical place."

Beneath the Valley of Medicine lies an extremely mysterious field that can help plants mature, accumulate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and attract treasures.

It is said that the power of life is strong; sometimes, barriers that humans cannot break through can be easily overcome by newly sprouted branches.

Han Feng guessed that if the energy in the Medicine Valley were reversed, it might unleash unimaginable power.

Chapter 102 Armed Forces

While it's possible to think about it, if this force were to be reversed, it would probably require a cultivator who is well-versed in the principles of Yin and Yang.

In Han Feng's "Tian Yuan Zhi", the "two fingers transform mountains and rivers" technique is a preliminary exploration of this path, but it is a drop in the ocean and far from enough to change the field of the blessed land.

However, on the list of strange flames, there is a "Yin-Yang Twin Flames", which has reached the pinnacle of the Yin-Yang Dao. If one could refine it, it might be possible to comprehend some of its mysteries.

Unfortunately, the Yin-Yang Twin Flames were never found in his previous life. Even when all the top alchemy masters on the continent gathered together, Han Feng still couldn't find an alchemist who possessed the Yin-Yang Twin Flames.

This strange flame can only be left to fate.

After showing them around the medicine valley, Han Feng continued back to build his home.

The work that followed was rather tedious, so Han Feng summoned a group of puppets to help him, allowing Ye Qingyun and the others to do some of the easier tasks.

By evening, some of the infrastructure had been set up. After dinner, Han Feng and the others began to arrange the details inside the house.

Ye Qingyun carried a piece of clothing that had just been made to Han Feng's door.

"Master, the inner armor is finished. Would you like to try it on first?"

"come in."

Ye Qingyun walked into the room and saw that Han Feng's room was very simple.

Han Feng took the close-fitting clothes made of Tianbing silkworm silk, squeezed them, and found them to be very nice to the touch.

He took off his outer garment and put on his inner armor.

"It fits perfectly, what do you think?"

Han Feng said.

Ye Qingyun blushed slightly, nodded, and softly hummed in agreement.

"You should still have some extra Heavenly Ice Silkworm Silk, right? Make another one for yourself, Xian'er, and Qinglin."

"Don't Cai'er and the others need it?"

Ye Qingyun asked.

Han Feng shook his head: "They don't need it."

Those three were top-tier bloodline magical beasts; the defensive power of the Heavenly Ice Silkworm Silk was no match for them.

and......

Han Feng recalled the feeling of Cai'er hugging him closely before; the cool and smooth texture was even better than the Heavenly Ice Silkworm Silk.

Shaking his head, Han Feng continued to focus on the task at hand.

Now his strength is increasing step by step, and he also has the ability to make plans.

The Soul Clan is his ultimate target, but besides the Soul Clan, the Soul Palaces that are scattered throughout the world are also a troublesome existence.

Each branch hall has a venerable master presiding over it, and the location of the branch hall is very particular, containing hidden secrets.

In the past life, it was only at the very end that everyone discovered that beneath each of the Soul Palace's branch halls were actually inscribed bloody Soul-Devouring and Life-Severing Array patterns.

The Soul-Devouring and Life-Severing Array is an extremely bloody and brutal array that can forcibly turn the living beings within the array into blood foam, absorbing their energy for the use of the array's controller.

Using this formation, the Soul Emperor devoured millions of people, forcibly increasing his own strength, and thus defeated Gu Yuan.

With the blessing of this formation, the Soul Emperor can be said to be invincible.

If Han Feng wants to defeat him in the future, he must destroy the Soul Devouring Life-Severing Array. This is not only to prevent the Soul Emperor from increasing his strength, but also to prevent the millions of lives in the Central Continent from being cruelly slaughtered.

Unfortunately, the Soul Hall's branch halls are located in very secluded places, and Han Feng currently has no idea where they are located.

Han Feng's current strength is enough to kill a Soul Hall Dou Zun.

As long as you don't provoke someone of the highest rank, you're still quite safe.

However, we cannot alert them. If the other side has deliberately set a trap and sent out multiple Dou Zun, Han Feng's current strength is not safe.

Han Feng circled several Soul Hall locations he knew on the map of Zhongzhou, pondering how to make his move.

If only I had a team I could trust right now.

Han Feng began to have some ideas about forming a power base.

It's not an ordinary force like those in Maple City.

Instead, it is an armed force composed of elites, with formidable strength, capable of efficiently executing their orders in the prosperous region of Zhongzhou.

Han Feng's gaze fell on the puppet placed in the corner of the room, his eyes gleaming.

"Perhaps it's feasible."

Piles of spirit ore were displayed in front of him from his storage ring. Han Feng selected suitable materials and began to refine some mechanical parts.

He can hardly create an eighth-grade puppet now, but he can still replicate some sixth- and seventh-grade ones on a small scale.

The twenty-four seventh-grade puppets captured in the battle of Tianduan Mountain were half damaged, but they could still be repaired.

In this way, three eighth-rank puppets serve as generals, and twenty-four seventh-rank puppets serve as captains, leading some sixth-rank puppets to carry out missions.

Wouldn't that create a streamlined armed force?

Once Han Feng had formed a preliminary plan in his mind, he immediately began to implement it.

He needs to craft sixth-grade puppets, repair seventh-grade puppets, and further enhance the spirituality of eighth-grade puppets so that they can perform command tasks more flexibly.

Let's focus on these things from now on.

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A month has passed quietly.

Ye Qingyun was tending to the newly planted seeds in the medicine valley.

The mysterious green seed and the Tianyuan flower that Han Feng obtained in the library are now under Ye Qingyun's control.

She picked the already mature plants from the medicinal valley and cleared a space to plant them.

"Aunt Ye."

Lin Xian'er stood at the edge of the medicine valley, her hands clasped in front of her, calling out Ye Qingyun's name.

"what happened?"

Ye Qingyun raised her head and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"Our master is calling us over."

When Ye Qingyun heard Han Feng call her, she immediately put down what she was doing and walked out of the medicine valley.

"Give."