Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

"nonsense!"

Feng Xian immediately carried Han Feng on his back, preparing to leave this dangerous area. He looked back at the void storm, a hint of sadness flashing in his eyes, before decisively flying away.

Han Feng was too tired. He leaned against Feng Xian's back and finally fell into a deep sleep.

After an unknown amount of time, Han Feng woke up on the bed in Yao Chen's room at Xingyun Pavilion.

He immediately tried to sit up.

"Senior brother, you're still injured, don't move around!"

Mu Qingluan held a towel and washed it in the basin, her sleeves rolled up high, looking like a busy maid.

Upon seeing Han Feng wake up, Mu Qingluan wiped his face.

"Senior brother, you don't know how much sweat you were doing just now."

Feeling the cool sensation on his forehead, Han Feng let out a long breath.

"Junior sister, where is Senior Uncle Feng?"

"Oh dear, why are you in such a hurry? Get some rest first. I'll go call the teacher over."

After wiping Han Feng's face clean, Mu Qingluan tidied up his appearance before leaving, satisfied.

A short while later, Feng Xian walked in.

"Uncle."

Han Feng stood up, but Feng Xian pressed him down.

"Don't get up, get some rest."

Han Feng leaned against the headboard, his face still pale.

He said, "The teleportation direction of that void storm is concentrated in the northwest."

Feng Xian was taken aback.

"You...found it?"

Han Feng shook his head slightly.

"We have a general direction, but I don't know exactly where the teacher will land."

In the void storm, any residual energy will be eliminated, so Han Feng had no way of accurately locating Yao Chen's whereabouts.

"That's good, you've done very well."

Feng Xian patted Han Feng on the shoulder.

"Fortunately, the northwest doesn't lead to various parts of the mainland, so we can search slowly."

Based on the location of that void storm, its northwest side, namely the northern and western regions of Zhongzhou, as well as that remote northwestern continent, could all be places where Yao Chen could land after leaving the void storm.

Feng Xian comforted Han Feng, telling him not to be too anxious.

Although he was also very worried about Yao Chen, as the elder of the family, Feng Xian knew he couldn't act rashly.

The chances of finding Yao Chen now are not high, but what they had to do before is equally important.

Stopping the Soul Palace's conspiracy is a matter of life and death for the entire Central Continent.

Feng Xian knew that he couldn't put everything aside just to look for that tiny bit of a chance.

His emotions need to be combined with reason.

If you waste decades searching for medicinal dust, you will definitely not get the answer you want in the end.

They will go looking for it, but they can't live just to find Yao Chen.

"Leave the rest to your senior master, you should get some rest."

After Feng Xian left, Mu Qingluan continued to take on the responsibility of caring for Han Feng.

"Senior brother, why do I feel like the teacher's attitude towards you is different?"

Mu Qingluan said, leaning over the bedside.

Last time they were rather cold...

She thought there was something wrong between the teacher and the senior student.

"Maybe it's because they saw I was injured, so they couldn't keep a straight face anymore..."

Han Feng looked at Mu Qingluan and joked.

"The teacher would never do that; he's always been very gentle."

Mu Qingluan retorted.

Han Feng looked up at the ceiling and said, "Yes..."

"Some things..."

Han Feng was speaking when his voice suddenly stopped.

"what?"

"nothing."

"Senior brother, you're so annoying, you never finish your sentence..."

Mu Qingluan said unhappily.

Han Feng smiled gently.

Some things...do not fade away with the passage of time.

Teacher, we will meet again someday.

right?

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The answer to this question is unknown for the time being, but Han Feng has calmed down.

To be honest, Mu Gu is quite capable.

A few words nearly drove Feng Xian to madness, turning a favorable situation around.

Before his death, he stunned Han Feng with one last sentence.

If Han Feng hadn't known the Soul Devouring Technique, he really wouldn't have been able to kill Mu Gu.

Since both parties possessed mid-stage spiritual power, with only a slight difference in strength, Han Feng was unable to probe their memories if they resisted desperately. Therefore, he could only slowly torture and interrogate them.

But if Mu Gu can keep enduring the pain, then Han Feng will have no way to deal with him.

Han Feng checked his physical condition.

His soul power was severely damaged and he was unable to exert his full strength.

Previously, Han Feng's greatest advantage lay in his soul power. Relying on his powerful soul power, he was able to fight against Dou Zun during the Dou Zong era.

After breaking through to the first-star Dou Zun level, he was able to fight against a five-star Dou Zun level expert.

Unfortunately, this advantage will not be available for a short period of time.

Han Feng sensed the Void God Stele and found that its energy was indeed depleted, with not a single drop left. Moreover, the recovery speed seemed to be much slower, indicating that it was severely overdrawn.

Indeed, if it weren't for the protection of the Void God Stele, Han Feng's soul would have been even more severely injured in the void storm.

This time, I can say that I've shared both the joys and the sorrows with myself.

However, I won't be able to go anywhere much in the short term.

Take good care of your injury first.

Han Feng suddenly remembered the wistful expression on Xian'er's face before he said goodbye.

"Then Master, you must come back quickly."

"Don't worry, it will be quick this time."

“Master, you said the same thing last time, but it took you so long.”

"Ah? Is there any?"

"Have!"

......

"So, Master, please go and come back quickly this time, don't keep us waiting too long."

Lin Xian'er's gentle and sweet voice still lingers in my ears.

Han Feng covered his forehead and sighed:

"I'm going to break my promise again this time. As the master, I'm ashamed."

The next month.

Han Feng cultivates the Soul Technique daily and takes the Soul Treasure Medicine that Feng Xian retrieved from the Starfall Pavilion's inventory.

At the same time, he used the power of the stars in the Star Tower to recover from his injuries.

The pain from the wound to his soul gradually subsided, and Han Feng's condition improved significantly.

"The power of the stars is indeed extraordinary."

After another day of cultivation, Han Feng opened his eyes on the Starfall Platform, feeling that his body's vitality had increased again.

Apart from not being able to fully unleash his soul power, he no longer experienced any discomfort.

During this time, Feng Xian also began to make arrangements and conducted investigations based on the clues given by Han Feng.

However, the Northern and Western Regions of Central China are too vast, and once the investigation begins, it is unknown when it will end.

"Uncle."

Han Feng arrived at Feng Xian's residence and saw him refining weapons in the courtyard.

"Coming."

Feng Xian stopped what he was doing, and a spherical mechanical bead slowly stopped rotating.

What are they refining? A new type of equipment?

Han Feng glanced at it, then asked, "Senior Uncle, how is the search going?"

Feng Xian led Han Feng indoors, where a huge map of Zhongzhou was placed on the table.

"The location of the Void Storm is here. Based on the route you scouted, I have marked the entire area, but there are still quite a few targets."

Han Feng looked at the huge map, which was covered with dense red lines, each representing a possible path.

Within this small area of ​​the map lie distances that are unimaginable to ordinary people.

Moreover, teachers may not stay in the same place, which greatly increases the difficulty of the search.

"So I plan to create a new type of device that can detect souls."

Feng Xian shared his thoughts, explaining that what he had just been refining was a detection device, though it was still in the research and development stage.

Han Feng nodded.

“This method is feasible. I have some friends in the Southern Continent. Their soul detection equipment is very advanced. We can learn from it.”

"Southern Continent?"

Feng Xian was taken aback.

He knew that place; it was a unified country with considerable strength.

"I've heard that the weapon-forging techniques there are state secrets, and exports are restricted. Can your friend make that decision?"

Han Feng recalled the graceful figure in the red imperial robe and nodded slightly: "It should be possible, right?"

"Furthermore, I plan to make some changes and add the sensing criteria for different flames to it. The most obvious sign is that the teacher carries the Bone Spirit Cold Flame."

"If it can be done, that would be best."

Feng Xian stroked his chin.

"However, I don't know much about strange fires, so I may have to rely on you."

"Don't worry, I'm sure."