Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

Ordinary people can't even see their faces.

Fortunately, Hua Yu helped this time; otherwise, it wouldn't have been so easy for Han Feng to see Qing Xianzi.

Han Feng and Hua Yu entered the inner room.

"Feng'er, I've already started making arrangements for the search. We can start once the equipment arrives."

At present, the weapon forging is still being carried out at the Heavenly Fire Pavilion, under the supervision of Feng Xian.

The Xiao family was responsible for collecting raw materials and refining basic components, while the Nanli government provided fast transportation channels to speed up the refining process as much as possible.

“Aunt Hua, we should find trustworthy people to conduct the search. Actually, this time we're not just looking for the teacher, but also for the location of the Soul Hall branch.”

Hua Yu was taken aback upon hearing this.

"Soul Palace?"

She truly hadn't expected Han Feng to have such boldness as to actually target the Soul Palace.

That's one of the most powerful forces in Zhongzhou.

Only Danta is qualified to clash with the other party.

"You believe that Yao Chen might have been captured by the Soul Palace?"

Hua Yu asked.

"That is indeed possible, so we need to find the locations of all the branch halls of the Soul Palace."

"I see......"

Hua Yu looked somewhat sad as she recalled the Soul Palace's practices over the years, capturing souls everywhere.

If Yao Chen is really captured by the Soul Palace, will he have any chance of survival?

Han Feng noticed Hua Yu's worry.

"Aunt Hua, don't be too pessimistic. Even if Teacher falls into the hands of the Soul Palace, he should not be in any danger."

"Huh? Why?"

"The teacher's alchemy skills are among the best in the world, and they are useful to the people behind the Soul Palace, so they will not kill him easily."

After hearing Han Feng's words, Hua Yu felt a little more at ease.

"There's no use thinking about this now, but you're right, this matter involves the Soul Hall, so we really need to reconsider the selection of personnel."

Not everyone is like Feng Xian and Hua Yu, daring to confront the Soul Palace.

It should be said that most cultivators, after weighing the pros and cons, would not choose to be enemies with the Soul Palace.

Even the Pill Tower.

The saying "If it doesn't concern me, I'll stay out of it" is very apt.

It is precisely because of this mentality that the Soul Palace has become increasingly reckless in its actions.

"By the way, Aunt Hua, I didn't ask you yesterday, where did you get this Heavenly Evil Poison?"

Han Feng's words brought Hua Yu back to her senses.

"This poison is from the Northwest Sea. Years ago, we went to search for a spiritual object, but things went wrong."

"The Northwest Sea?"

Han Feng was taken aback.

"what happened?"

"Speaking of which, I also obtained a rare and precious item from there back then."

The Sea Heart Flame ignited in Han Feng's hand, its blue flames soft and beautiful.

"This is... a strange fire?"

Hua Yu was surprised.

She hadn't expected that Han Feng, besides the extraordinary flame he had unleashed yesterday, actually possessed another kind of strange flame.

"You've surpassed your teacher; you're now just as good as him."

He has reached the Dou Zun level in cultivation, broken through to the eighth rank in alchemy, and also possesses a strange fire.

At the same age, Han Feng has already surpassed Yao Chen from back then.

When did you obtain it?

Hua Yu asked.

More than twenty years ago.

At that time, Han Feng was only at the Dou Wang realm. He went to the Northwest Sea to search for the Sea Heart Flame. In the end, he was able to obtain the treasure, and luck definitely played a large part in it.

Hua Yu's expression turned strange upon hearing this.

She went around the same time.

Could it be that the two of them got together?

“I went around the same time as you, and we might even have been competitors back then.”

Huayu smiled.

Han Feng felt ashamed.

"Aunt Hua is joking. If you had gone back then, there would have been no place for me in Hai Xin Yan."

Hua Yu recalled, "Who knows? Your Aunt Hua encountered a powerful eighth-tier sea monster back then. Maybe it was because I managed to entangle it that you obtained the strange fire."

"Hiss... In that case, it is indeed possible."

Han Feng asked in surprise.

Hua Yu chuckled and said, "Alright, I was just joking with you. I'm looking for Nine Yuan Spirit Water, not some Sea Heart Flame."

The two exchanged a few more words before leaving the inner room.

"Feng'er, I'm taking her there now. Do as you please."

"it is good."

Han Feng and Ye Qingyun exchanged glances and nodded slightly, encouraging her.

Ye Qingyun took a deep breath, clenched her hands, and nodded emphatically.

After watching the two head to the deeper secret realm, Han Feng wandered around the hall at will.

"The Northwest Sea... Could there be a problem there too?"

Han Feng couldn't help but think to himself.

The way he obtained the Sea Heart Flame back then was indeed quite mysterious.

Although the deep sea is full of treasures, it is also fraught with dangers, especially the sea monsters, which are extremely powerful and difficult for humans to defeat at the same level of cultivation.

Unfortunately, Han Feng encountered Hai Xinyan without any serious trouble and successfully captured him.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that they are experiencing a stroke of good fortune.

If I have time in the future, I can go back there for a visit.

Two hours passed.

Hua Yu led Ye Qingyun back to the main hall.

Ye Qingyun smiled and nodded at Han Feng.

Han Feng knew she had succeeded.

"Qingyun is very good. The Supreme Elder has already agreed to accept her as his personal disciple."

Hua Yu smiled and said, "Now her status is no lower than mine."

Upon hearing this, Ye Qingyun was so frightened that she waved her hands repeatedly.

"Sect Leader Hua, Qingyun is still a junior!"

If we calculate seniority like this, what about the relationship between her and Han Feng?

This is not a joke to be taken lightly.

Seeing that Ye Qingyun had successfully become his disciple, Han Feng felt relieved.

"Aunt Hua, now that this matter is settled, it's about time for me to go."

"Are you in such a hurry?"

Hua Yu asked.

"Time is life for the teacher right now, and I also have to go to the Northern Region."

"In that case, I won't stop you."

Hua Yu glanced at Ye Qingyun.

"You two should say goodbye properly."

After saying that, Hua Yu left, leaving the space to the two of them.

"Take good care of yourself from now on. Hua Zong is also a strange place for you. If you need anything, you can ask Aunt Hua. She will help you."

Han Feng gave instructions.

Ye Qingyun listened silently.

"Master, you must take good care of yourself. Or should we go back and find another maid?"

Han Feng smiled and shook his head.

"I'm so busy, how could I have time to look for a maid?"

Ye Qingyun nodded emphatically.

"Then I will continue to serve my master as a maid."

Han Feng and Ye Qingyun looked at each other for a few seconds, and then they both smiled.

"Ok, I will wait for you."

The two headed down the mountain to meet Lin Xian'er and Qing Lin.

"By the way, Master, what about the herb garden in Medicine Saint Valley?"

Ye Qingyun suddenly asked.

"If you hadn't told me, I would have almost forgotten."

Han Feng slapped his forehead.

"It's alright. I sent puppets to be stationed here before, and the daily management is not a problem."

Ye Qingyun expressed her concern.

"Can the puppet be handled properly?"

"Do not worry!"

Han Feng said confidently.

"That herb garden was completely free-growing before we came, and it was growing quite well. We'll let it grow freely for a while, and once your cultivation has improved, we can go back and continue to cultivate it."

Ye Qingyun could only nod in agreement.

She has been taking care of the medicinal herb garden all these years, cultivating many precious medicinal herbs.

There are still some feelings involved.

The two arrived at their lodging at the foot of the mountain.

"Qinglin, your mother will be cultivating here from now on. You will be going with Uncle Han to cultivate in another sect. We need to work hard together, okay?"

Ye Qingyun is saying her final goodbye to her daughter.

Qinglin's eyes were red, but she held back her tears.

Ye Qingyun also felt a little sad; separation is a sad thing for anyone.

But separation is precisely for a better reunion.