Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

"Princess, shall we follow him?"

A royal guard bowed and spoke to Yao Ye.

Yao Ye shook his head.

"No need. Alchemists have very sharp senses, and it would be bad if we offended them."

Although the invitation failed today, Yao Ye is not discouraged.

In any case, the goodwill has already been conveyed. If Yan Xiao wins the final victory in the tournament tomorrow, the royal family will naturally extend an even stronger invitation, demonstrating their true friendship.

However, if Yan Xiao fails tomorrow, his treatment in the royal family will naturally be greatly reduced.

Being in the royal family sometimes means having to consider things from the royal perspective, weighing the pros and cons of every decision, and not making decisions lightly.

Moreover, due to the royal family's high and mighty status, it is very difficult for them to truly grovel and curry favor with someone.

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Xiao Yan glanced behind him, and seeing that the other party hadn't resorted to any underhanded tactics, he smiled lightly and slipped into the alley.

Back at the Mittel family home, Yao Chen, Han Feng, and Xiao Zhan were all waiting for Xiao Yan.

"You did a good job today. You even used your last alchemy technique."

Han Feng was the first to step forward and praise him.

"It was just a fluke."

Xiao Yan smiled and touched his nose.

Yao Chen and Xiao Zhan nodded with great satisfaction.

Without arrogance or impetuosity, Xiao Yan is now showing some of the demeanor of a great man.

tonight,

The Mittel family prepared a very lavish dinner.

This can be considered a celebration of Xiao Yan's victory on the first day of the tournament.

After learning about the relationship between Xiao Yan and Han Feng, Mittel Tengshan began to pay more attention to the Xiao family. A few days ago, he even secretly issued an order to transport a lot of supplies to the Mittel branch in Wutan City, intending to subtly support the Xiao family.

Having finally managed to latch onto a powerful figure, you have to climb up with all your might.

Any action that can deepen a relationship must be taken seriously.

Xiao Yan and Xiao Zhan were unaware of these matters, as were the Xiao family, who were thousands of miles away.

They seem to think they received help from a benefactor without their knowledge, but in reality, someone had already paid for it.

"Come on, let's go to my room. I have a gift for you."

After dinner, Han Feng led Xiao Yan into the house.

"Close the door."

"Oh."

Xiao Yan closed the door tightly and looked at his senior brother with curiosity.

"I originally planned to give it to you after the three-year agreement, but since you chose to participate in the Alchemy Competition and won so well, I'll give it to you in advance. You can use it in tomorrow's final."

"Senior brother, what is the gift?"

Xiao Yan became even more curious.

Han Feng smiled slightly, and a colorless flame suddenly ignited in his hand.

Xiao Yan sensed the flames the instant they appeared.

It's a very familiar scent.

He had undergone a long period of training in this fire in the inner courtyard.

"Fallen Heart Flame!"

"Senior brother, how could you have...?"

Xiao Yan stared in shock at the colorless strange flame. Although it was originally colorless, it appeared a beautiful crimson under the reflection of the red floral decorations in the room.

"Don't get excited, it's just a small spark."

Han Feng said.

The Fallen Heart Flame has accompanied him for a long time, and it is the highest-ranking of the only three awakened strange flames.

While in the inner courtyard, this strange fire demonstrated its ability to create a large number of fiery branches, enough to sustain the cultivation of everyone in the entire tower.

The elders of the inner courtyard can also work together to condense the Primal Heart Flame as a reward for the students.

Building upon this foundation, Han Feng put in extra effort to condense a large amount of the divided flames into a small, stable flame.

This is the Fire of the Child.

Not every strange fire can be generated; it depends on the characteristics of the strange fire itself.

Without any special operation, the Nine Dragons Thunderfire naturally gave birth to nine sub-fires, each with comparable power.

Although the Fallen Heart Flame is not that special, after awakening, it is in no way inferior to the Nine Dragons Thunderfire.

After the sub-fire is condensed, its own energy is not damaged.

If it were any other strange fire, it probably wouldn't be able to do this.

"This fire has been specially treated by me, so you can use it without refining it. It will not cause you any rejection whatsoever."

Han Feng handed the small Fallen Heart Flame in his hand to Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan stared in shock at the Fallen Heart Flame placed in his palm.

"So you also have the strange fire from the Heavenly Flame Refining Tower, Senior Brother."

When he first learned the "Burning Technique" from Yao Chen, Yao Chen told Xiao Yan that there was a magical strange flame in Canaan Academy called the Fallen Heart Flame!

Originally, this was one of Xiao Yan's goals on his cultivation path, but after Han Feng arrived, Xiao Yan changed course and stopped being so fixated on this goal.

Even without trying to refine the Fallen Heart Flame, this strange flame still helps the inner court students rapidly improve their cultivation and strength.

Feeling the Dou Qi within his body circulating slowly through his body without him having to control it, Xiao Yan revealed a joyful smile.

In this way, he would be experiencing the benefits of the Fallen Heart Flame at all times.

No more using Fire Energy Points to exchange for rooms, and no more competing with other students for rooms.

Moreover, the flame that my senior brother gave me is far more effective than the lowest level of the Flame Split.

"Don't just stand there like an idiot. Zi Huo's abilities are not limited to just assisting your cultivation."

Han Feng reminded him.

Xiao Yan was taken aback, then opened his right hand and activated the Qi Zi Fire with his mind.

boom!

The thought arises, and the flames rise.

"what......"

Xiao Yan let out a cheerful laugh.

This feeling of complete control, as if you had your own arm at your side, is like having complete mastery over it.

Compared to the amethyst fire that had been with me for a long time, it was no different now.

Amazing!

You can use different flames without risking your life to refine them.

"Senior brother, you're so good to me!"

Xiao Yan expressed his gratitude.

As someone who had once cultivated the "Burning Technique," Xiao Yan was well aware of the importance of different flames to those who practiced this technique.

Now that Han Feng has given him the Fallen Heart Flame, even if it's just a small flame, Han Feng will definitely suffer a loss.

After all, the effect of this flame is so magical that it has fully acquired the power of the Fallen Heart Flame.

If Han Feng hadn't explained, Xiao Yan would have thought it was a real strange fire.

"Junior brother, work hard. You already possess resources that most people cannot have. The three-year agreement is an important milestone for you, but it is definitely not the end."

Chapter 214 Three Patterns of Green Spirit Pill

The following morning, the finalists were already in place on the platform at Royal Place.

After yesterday's two assessments, very few alchemists remained, making the vast square seem rather empty.

However, these people are the elite of the elite, and their competition is far more attractive than yesterday's massive assessment.

Jia Xingtian and Fama appeared on the viewing tower, the former staring intently at the gray-robed youth below.

Last night they had already tested the man's identity. Jia Xingtian used some tricks and discovered the clues. Unfortunately, the man was very bold, relying on his status as the second-place winner in the competition, betting that the two of them wouldn't dare to make a move against him.

If it weren't for Fa Ma's intervention, Jia Xingtian would have already captured this person.

On the field, the gray-robed youth felt Jia Xingtian's hostile gaze, and his body suddenly tensed up.

He screamed inwardly, "We must win today!"

Now it's not just about completing the task; only by winning the championship can he have a chance to survive.

The gray-robed youth transformed his fear into rage, igniting the fighting spirit deep within him, and his gaze was fixed on the person on the field who posed the greatest threat to him.

Xiao Yan caught the man's hostile gaze and raised an eyebrow slightly.

To be honest, in Xiao Yan's mind, the other party was indeed a challenging opponent.

He was the only person in the entire competition who was qualified to compete with him.

Unfortunately, if it were me yesterday, the other side might still have a sliver of a chance of winning.

But today, with the Fallen Heart Flame, Xiao Yan is very confident in winning the tournament.

Boom!

As the bell rang, Fama stepped forward and delivered a speech before the final.

He then succinctly explained the rules of the final round.

The rule for the final is: there are no rules!

All alchemists can use any resources at their disposal to refine a pill of their highest quality.

The deadline is today, when the conference concludes.

For the vast majority of alchemist players, this is plenty of time.

Because most people are unable to refine fourth-grade pills, they can only choose from third-grade pills at most.

A third-grade pill can be obtained in less than a day.

After the assessment was announced to begin, the reactions of the participants varied greatly.

Some people seemed to have already obtained inside information, and had brought out top-notch medicine cauldrons and high-grade medicinal materials that they had prepared in advance.

Some people stared blankly at the storage rings on their hands.

They were not prepared with enough medicinal materials, and before they even took the first step, they lost to those who were well-prepared.

Fortunately, the Alchemist Guild provided them with some common medicinal herbs to choose from, so these alchemists could still refine pills, but the basic conditions were not as good as those who brought their own herbs.

After hearing the rules of the assessment, Xiao Yan's heart stirred slightly.

"This third assessment is really quite casual."

Xiao Yan smiled faintly.

The fact that he showed such an expression meant that he had a lot of good medicinal herbs on hand.

"What kind of elixir should we refine?"

Xiao Yan scanned the storage ring with his soul force, pondering this question in his mind.

If Xiao Yan were to refine a fourth-grade Profound Origin Pill, he was confident he could produce a top-quality one, and his results would certainly be excellent, but...