Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

After all, these are seven top-grade Heavenly Fire Spirit Crystals!

However, he felt relieved when he thought about how his daughter had successfully escaped the crisis.

If a father cannot resolve her crisis, then he is being extremely irresponsible.

"Valley Master Tang."

Han Feng suddenly spoke up at this moment.

"I wonder if you still have any ideas about letting Miss Tang regain control of the Strange Fire."

"what?!"

Tang Zhenhu's body trembled.

"Master Han, do you mean there's a way to help Huo'er refine the strange fire again?"

Han Feng nodded and said, "I have some experience in refining strange flames."

Tang Zhen fell into thought.

He subconsciously felt it was a bit absurd. After all, refining a strange fire was always a matter of life and death, so how could he ask others for help?

But soon, he thought of the Sea Heart Flame in Han Feng's hand.

Master Han himself had refined strange fire before, so he was experienced.

He's also an eighth-grade alchemist, so he might actually have a solution!

"What reward does Master Han desire?"

Tang Zhen asked.

Han Feng made no attempt to hide anything, stating frankly, "I've heard that the Nine Dragons Thunderfire is very special, as its origin can naturally be divided into nine parts. I would like to take one of them as a reward."

Upon hearing this, Tang Zhen's expression changed drastically.

Han Feng immediately said, "Valley Master Tang, there's no need to panic. I was just mentioning it casually. As for whether there is such a need, it all depends on Valley Master Tang and Miss Tang's wishes."

Tang Zhen coughed lightly twice and said to the guard beside him, "Take Master Han down to rest first."

"Master Han, please allow me to consider this matter carefully."

Han Feng nodded and followed the guards out of the main hall.

Tang Zhen watched Han Feng leave, then stood there silently for a long time.

To be fair, he certainly hoped that his daughter could master the strange fire, after all, it was the Tang family's inherited fire.

Tang Zhen raised his palm, and a silver flame, as bright as lightning, ignited from it.

As Han Feng said, the Nine Dragons Thunderfire is very special, and its origin is not limited to a single source.

The Thunderfire in Tang Zhen's hand has been with him for many years and has been nurtured until now, its strength is almost comparable to that of his original body.

Ultimately, this is the legacy of Burning Flame Valley. As the Valley Master, how could he allow Burning Flame Valley to suffer losses because of his own affairs?

At this moment, Tang Lei, who was standing to the side, advised, "Clan leader, I think we should discuss this matter with the clan elders. What if they don't object?"

After all, apart from Tang Zhen and that ancestor, no one else could refine the Nine Dragons Thunderfire. Even Tang Huo'er, who had the best talent, failed.

Tang Lei felt it was worth it to exchange a flame that couldn't be used by his clan for Tang Huo'er's growth.

Upon hearing this, Tang Zhen's heart stirred slightly.

"Alright, as you say."

"Tang Lei".

"Ok?"

How many years have you been in Waigu?

"Reporting to the clan chief, it has been ten years."

"Ten years have passed."

Tang Zhen let out a long sigh.

"Pack your things tomorrow and come work in Uchiya."

Tang Leihu's body trembled.

Is he about to be promoted?

Tang Zhen looked at the clansman in front of him and patted his broad shoulder.

"Keep it up and break through to the Dou Zong realm soon, so I can entrust you with important responsibilities."

"Yes!"

After receiving the order, Tang Lei also left.

Inside the main hall, only Tang Zhen and Tang Huo'er remained.

Tang Zhen walked to Tang Huo'er's bedside.

Tang Huo'er didn't hear the conversation just now; unable to mobilize her battle qi, she couldn't hear sounds from that far away.

"Fire".

"What's wrong, Father?"

"Do you wish to refine the Nine Dragons Thunderfire once more?"

Tang Zhen asked.

"Father, I have failed."

Tang Huo'er said dejectedly, "Even if my injuries are fully healed, I'm not confident I can refine it."

She underestimated the power of the Nine Dragons Thunderfire, thinking that if her father could do it, she could too.

"It's just one failure, and you're already stuck on that?"

Tang Zhen said.

Tang Huo'er remained silent.

"If that's the case, then there's really no need to try again."

Tang Zhen sighed.

"You have good talent, and you will achieve great things after you recover."

"Get some rest."

Tang Zhen turned and left.

three

two

一

Tang Zhen silently recited in his heart.

"and many more!"

On the bed, the silent Tang Huo'er suddenly called out.

"Father, I want to try again!"

She was unwilling to give up like this.

What her father could do, she could do too!

With his back to his daughter, Tang Zhen's stern face softened with a unique gentleness.

"Alright, then leave the rest to your father."

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Han Feng had not gone far outside the main hall.

Tang Lei caught up with him just as he came out.

"Master Han, if I may be so bold as to ask, are you really capable of helping Miss refine the strange fire?"

Han Feng smiled faintly.

"We are still somewhat confident, mainly because the Nine Dragons Thunderfire is a strange fire that your Burning Flame Valley specially tamed, so there is still room for maneuver."

If it's a wild, strange fire, then helping someone else refine it is almost impossible.

"That's good. The clan chief is actually somewhat tempted, but whether he can agree depends on the reaction of the clan members."

Tang Lei gave Han Feng a heads-up.

"I understand, after all, it's about inheriting a different kind of fire."

If it weren't for the fact that the evolution of the "Burning Technique" required different kinds of fire from all over the world, Han Feng wouldn't have been willing to ask for it.

Master Tang is a kind-hearted person, so forcing him like this is indeed somewhat immoral.

But it's a transaction.

If it's a matter of mutual consent, then you can't say it's forced.

Han Feng simply grasped the soft spot in Tang Zhen's heart—Tang Huo'er.

For the sake of her daughter, even the strongest shield will crumble on its own.

Tang Zhen even went so far as to motivate his daughter, while never mentioning the price he paid for it, for fear of affecting her mindset.

The two bid farewell outside the hall.

Tang Lei's promotion and transfer from the outer valley to the inner valley can be considered a triumph after years of hard work.

As for cultivation level, it can be improved gradually.

Tang Lei himself did not harbor any great expectations regarding Tang Zhen's promise to "entrust him with important responsibilities".

Because he knew very well that he was still a long way from breaking through to the Dou Zong level.

Tang Lei looked at the Sea Heart Token in his hand and thought to himself that if Master Han could solve the young lady's problem this time, then it wouldn't be impossible to visit him later to study her body.

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At night, Han Feng sat in a luxurious room in the Burning Flame Valley, exhaling the energy of heaven and earth to enhance his cultivation.

After circulating his energy twenty-four times, Han Feng calmed down.

The fire-attribute energy in Burning Flame Valley is abundant, gentle, and pure, and can be directly absorbed by cultivators.

With its long-standing tradition, its cultivation environment alone is a hundred times better than other places.

After his breathing stabilized, Han Feng took out the top-grade Heavenly Fire Spirit Crystal.

To reshape the Crimson Emperor Armor, the Heavenly Fire Spirit Crystal needs to be refined into a liquid and repaired, engraved, and shaped in the softest and most delicate form.

It is extremely difficult for ordinary flames to refine Heavenly Fire Spirit Crystals, especially top-quality spirit crystals, whose affinity for flames has reached an unprecedented level.

This means that it can maintain its shape in flames, and even high-level beast fire can hardly shake it.

Fortunately, Han Feng possessed a different kind of fire.

Six flames of different colors merged in Han Feng's dantian, and then surged out from his palm along his meridians.

The intense heat engulfed the Heavenly Fire Spirit Crystal, and six different forces worked together to affect the crystal's stable structure.

Finally, a pure, crimson droplet dripped from the spirit crystal.

Han Feng stretched out his other hand, his palm swirling with fighting spirit, and gently caught the ball of crimson liquid.

The crimson liquid droplet slowly rotated with the battle aura, trailing as a thin red line.

Han Feng flicked his finger, and the red thread flew into the Crimson Emperor Armor, stopping at its damaged part.

Following the refining framework in the manual, Han Feng's soul power burst forth from his body, transforming into a tool that could be precisely manipulated, carving and arranging the slender red thread.

The process of completing the Crimson Emperor Armor was quite complex, and Han Feng repeated this action over and over again.

The scorching sound of flames and the dripping sound of crystallizing liquid.

Time passes slowly.

By the time dawn was breaking, crimson lines had covered the right half of the Crimson Emperor Armor's arm guard.