Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

"Alright then, I'll be bothering you tonight."

A moment later, Han Feng entered a room where the three women had already arranged everything.

"Yao Han, sweet dreams!"

The three women did not intend to stay in the room to sleep with Han Feng. Although they wanted to become Daoist partners with Han Feng, it required some special rituals. Climbing into bed like this would be against etiquette.

As a major clan, the Spirit Clan has a strong tradition of etiquette and manners, especially among those with high bloodline concentration.

If one were to casually marry someone and cause problems with the bloodline concentration of the next generation, it would truly be a case of picking up a sesame seed and losing a watermelon.

Han Feng chuckled and shook his head.

For those who cultivate themselves, having many dreams is not a good thing.

Deep sleep means that there won't be many things to disturb your mind.

If a person practicing spiritual cultivation still has many dreams, it can only mean that their cultivation is not yet complete, or... that something unusual is happening around them.

The next day, Han Feng got out of bed with a dazed look in his eyes.

"I really was dreaming..."

Could it be that these three Spirit Clan girls have some kind of jinxing tendency?

Han Feng rubbed his forehead, feeling a unease in his soul.

First, rule out the possibility that your own spiritual practice is inadequate.

That means something important is about to happen nearby.

Is the Soul Clan about to make a move?

Han Feng felt a sense of urgency.

It seems we need to hurry; there are some signs we should pay attention to.

Once you enter the Spirit Realm, go and talk to the Spirit Clan Chief.

I hope for a great start.

The first ancient family he met was very important, so Han Feng was willing to patiently try to make a good impression.

In fact, if the fate of the Eldar cannot be changed, this will be the last time they try to persuade them.

In the courtyard, three spirit girls got up early and started busying themselves before dawn.

Actually, there wasn't much to do, but Han Feng's entry into the Spirit Realm made the three of them even more excited. They couldn't sleep all night, just kept getting excited.

"Yaohan, get up! I've prepared breakfast. See if it suits your taste."

Han Feng smiled, took the chopsticks, and took a small bite.

"tasty."

Han Feng praised.

The skill level is actually quite average, but the effort put in makes it worthwhile.

"Really?!"

The woman who was praised for her cooking looked delighted.

This was one of the few opportunities she had to try cooking. She was worried that she wouldn't be able to cook well, so she didn't intend to give it a try.

But she got up especially early today, so she started preparing.

After the other two sisters ate the breakfast she made, they silently drank some water and swallowed the food in their mouths.

They couldn't help but look at Han Feng with admiration, thinking to themselves:

Medicine Han is really amazing; he can swallow this kind of food without even changing his expression.

Cooking is different from spirit refining. A person who is good at spirit refining may not necessarily be good at cooking.

After a simple breakfast, the group arrived at the venue of the Spirit Refining Conference. Those who had passed the initial assessment yesterday were also present.

Although they did not win the championship, they still have the opportunity to participate in subsequent assessments.

Even if someone is outstanding in one aspect, it only means they meet the requirements to join the Spirit Race.

When everyone had gathered, the female elder of the Spirit Clan walked over with light steps.

She nodded kindly to Han Feng, but did not say anything.

The elder looked around and then said, "Everyone, please follow me."

The list of yesterday's assessment results has been submitted. A group of people followed the Spirit Clan elders to the outskirts of the city and boarded a huge flying boat.

This flying boat also seems to be a spiritual object, possessing many strange abilities.

Han Feng stepped onto the flying boat and immediately sensed its unique structure.

The Spirit Race is truly a wondrous clan; they seem to want to refine all sorts of things into spirits and construct them in their own unique way.

The flying boat led everyone to the entrance to the spirit world.

The elder of the Spirit Clan formed a hand seal, and a dazzling light shot out from the dense forest. In the next instant, a gate to the Spirit Realm appeared in the sky.

An attractive force emanated from the gate, and when the airship came into contact with it, the entire airship was scanned by a special energy.

After scanning three times and confirming that no problems were found, the flying boat officially passed through the spatial gate and arrived in the spirit world.

Swish!

Inside the spirit realm, the guards, standing ready for battle, wore solemn expressions, gripped their spears, and stared sharply at the flying boat and everyone on board.

Everyone's expression tightened slightly. What did this mean?

A trap?

But then I thought, these are the Spirit Race, after all. What could they, a group of mere Spirit Refiners, possibly have that would make them worth the attention?

The elder of the Spirit Clan spoke up, "Don't panic, everyone. This is a routine check after entering the Spirit Realm. It won't affect you. Please cooperate patiently."

Now that we've come this far, if we don't cooperate, we'll just be asking for trouble. The Spirit Clan didn't set up such a tight defense line just for show.

As a result, no one refused and obediently accepted the test.

The Spirit Clan women on the flying boat were no exception.

Looking at the solemn expressions of the soldiers at the entrance to the Spirit Realm, and the blood-stained spear in their hands, Han Feng sighed inwardly. He thought that something serious must have happened to the Spirit Clan, which was why they were being so strict.

After another round of testing, Han Feng and his group finally faced their first challenge.

A group of men and women walked towards us from the opposite side, chatting and laughing, looking very relaxed. But as they got closer, they looked down at us with a condescending attitude.

"These are the challengers for this round. Good luck to them all."

The elder of the Spirit Clan gave a brief introduction, and then vacated his seat for the two sides to compete.

Among this group of Spirit Clan disciples, there was a rare male. Han Feng took a quick look and found that the man was indeed quite good-looking. Spirit Clan disciples are almost all above average in appearance, and it is easy for them to produce beauties.

However, the coldness in the eyes of this Spirit Clan man was very obvious. He was surrounded by several Spirit Clan women, who seemed to have a very close relationship with him.

"Elder, I heard that a genius has emerged in this Spirit Refining Conference. Who is it?"

"His name is Yao Han."

The Spirit Clan elder answered, while looking at Han Feng.

"Then it's you."

The Spirit Clan man said casually.

The participants in the assessment now wore expressions of schadenfreude.

I told you to get first place, but now you didn't expect to be targeted by the Spirit Clan man, did you?

The men of the Spirit Clan are nurtured with top-notch resources from a young age. Even if their talents are not exceptional, they are still formidable figures in the eyes of ordinary cultivators.

The Spirit Clan elder glanced at Han Feng with a slightly helpless look.

Actually, she didn't know that this person would be among those chosen by the clan this time.

Given his identity as a member of the Spirit Clan, even she had to answer his questions seriously.

So this time, Yao Han had no choice but to accept the cruel twist of fate.

Among the crowd, the three spirit race girls were pale-faced. As descendants of the spirit race, they naturally knew how powerful the spirit race man was.

Not to mention that he himself possesses the Dou Zun level, the quality of the spiritual creatures he controls is also exceptional, with one of them even approaching the ninth rank.

Even with his exceptional talent, Yao Han has a very high probability of losing to such an opponent.

The Spirit Clan man looked at Han Feng with a mocking gaze, seemingly trying to see grief, anger, and fear in the other's eyes.

However, he was disappointed. Han Feng's eyes were calm, as if what had just happened could not shake his mind at all.

The Spirit Clan man snorted softly, finding it somewhat boring.

"Let's get started soon."

The man urged.

The elder of the Spirit Clan sighed softly and instructed Yao Han to prepare for battle.

Han Feng took a step and entered the battle arena.

Wow!

The Azure Crane flew out of his hand, circling in mid-air and spreading a powerful aura.

"Azure Crane, you actually dare to present such a spiritual creature as a presentable item?"

The Spirit Clan man scoffed coldly, then a ball of brown light appeared in his hand and he flung it forward.

"Rock Dragon Scorpion!"

A burst of brown energy erupted, its powerful earth element so dense that it even altered the terrain.

The Rock Dragon Scorpion is a high-grade eighth-rank spirit beast. Spirit refiners take special parts from its body and refine them into a spirit form, making it easier to control.

In terms of the quality of the spiritual items, the Azure Crane made from the seventh-grade Azure Crane Jade is indeed one grade lower than the Absolute Rock Dragon Scorpion.

Although Han Feng's Spirit Refining Technique made up for some of the gap, it was still not enough.

The three spirit girls clenched their fists, their hearts filled with worry and self-reproach.

The words the Spirit Clan man had just said left them feeling quite helpless.

Azure Crane Jade was already the best spiritual material they could find, and Azure Crane was the finest spiritual material that Azure Crane Jade could be refined into.

They had all done their best, but they still couldn't beat the opponent's casually released Rock Scorpion.

If the spiritual items they provided earlier had been of higher quality, Yao Han's refining skills would have enabled him to refine even better spiritual items. In that case, would he have had any hope of winning the current situation?

The Azure Crane and the Rock Dragon Scorpion clashed. The Azure Crane's wings sliced ​​through the air, creating a streak of azure light.

The Rock Scorpion raised its pincers, gathering its hard earth-attribute battle aura, and easily blocked the cyan blade light.

"too weak!"

As the spirit race man spoke, a spiritual object resembling a dragon scale appeared in his hand.

With a wave of his right hand, dragon scales flew into the body of the Rock Scorpion. The next moment, the Rock Scorpion unleashed an even stronger power and switched from defense to offense, locking onto the Azure Crane flying in mid-air with its powerful battle aura.

"This kind of tactic..."

Han Feng witnessed the Spirit Clan man's practical combat training, and a ball of crimson spiritual light ignited in his hand.

"Blazing Sun Serpent Sheath!"

The elders of the Spirit Clan were the first to recognize the burning spiritual object in Han Feng's hand.

I didn't expect him to refine it so quickly!

The Blazing Sun Serpent's molted skin is also an eighth-grade spiritual item, and in terms of grade, it is no less than the Absolute Rock Dragon Scorpion.

"Good lad, looks like there's still hope!"

Chapter 397 Fusion Technique

Amidst the boiling fiery battle aura, a red celestial serpent bathed in special flames flew out from its molted body and intertwined with the azure crane in mid-air.

At that moment, the Rock Scorpion finished gathering its strength and launched an attack.