Qing Shan Town.
Han Feng landed here with Xiao Yan.
He arrived at the inn where he had agreed to meet Lin Xian'er and the others, went upstairs, and found that the three had already returned.
After finding Yao Chen, Han Feng had sent them a signal in advance.
"Master, did you find him?"
Lin Xian'er came forward and asked, looking curiously at Xiao Yan behind Han Feng.
This person is too young, he shouldn't be Grandmaster.
"I found him."
Han Feng nodded to Lin Xian'er.
"This is my junior brother Xiao Yan. Xian'er, you should call him Little Uncle-Master."
"Little Uncle-Master?"
Lin Xian'er called out to Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan smiled awkwardly and nodded in response.
He hadn't expected his senior brother's disciple to be such a beautiful girl.
He became even more nervous...
"Cousin Xiao Yan."
Gu Xun'er greeted him politely.
"Xun'er!"
Xiao Yan's eyes lit up when he saw the girl sitting in the back.
Why is she here?
"Hello, Uncle Xiao."
Another girl with green hair bowed slightly to Xiao Yan and addressed him this way.
Xiao Yan quickly responded.
"Hello."
Being called uncle already...
He had just become an adult!
Xiao Yan found that his seniority had jumped a generation here, and only Xun'er called him cousin.
"Master, we found some treasures this time too."
After some pleasantries, Lin Xian'er began to show off their harvest this time.
Although they didn't find Xiao Yan, they accidentally discovered a cave.
Upon entering, they found a treasure trove inside.
"Oh? Such good luck."
Han Feng sat down, and Qing Lin poured him a cup of tea.
"Of course. Master, look, this is a rare flying Dou Skill."
Lin Xian'er took out a scroll and placed it on the table.
Han Feng opened it and looked.
"Purple Cloud Wings?"
Flying Dou Skills were not conventional Dou Skills. They were more like a kind of weapon refining technique, refining the wings of flying magical beasts with a secret method for people to use.
Therefore, this kind of Dou Skill was a consumable item, and one scroll could only be used by one person.
"Wings taken from the Black Flame Purple Cloud Eagle, a fifth-tier flying magical beast..."
Han Feng quickly scanned the scroll.
This Black Flame Purple Cloud Eagle was said to possess the bloodline of the ancient Heavenly Phoenix. Its flight speed was among the best of all flying magical beasts. It generally only lived in the Cloudy Mist area in the south of the continent, located in the Beast Region.
The span of this Dou Skill was quite far. This was the Northwest Continent, thousands of miles away from the Beast Region.
The owner of that cave must have been quite strong.
"You didn't cultivate it?"
Han Feng glanced at the three of them.
Gu Xun'er shook her head first.
Although this thing was rare, it was nothing to her.
If she wanted it, the clan could provide it at any time.
It was just unnecessary.
From Dou Spirit to Dou King, would it take a year, or two?
If she went all out, maybe a few months would be enough.
Gu Xun'er had planned it in her heart long ago, so she didn't care for this thing at all.
"What about you guys?"
Lin Xian'er also shook her head.
"It's too ugly, I don't want it."
Flying was not something Lin Xian'er looked forward to.
Among Han Feng's weapon refining collection, any item taken out could carry people to fly.
To experience the feeling of Dou Qi wings earlier, just to stick two big black wings into her body, Lin Xian'er refused.
"I don't need it either. Little Blue is a Flying Wing Snake, it can take me flying."
Qing Lin stroked the little blue snake on her wrist and said.
Han Feng smiled.
Alright, you all have unique skills and look down on this rare flying Dou Skill.
"Little Junior Brother, they don't want it. This thing..."
Xiao Yan's eyes lit up.
A flying Dou Skill was extremely attractive to a country bumpkin like him.
Seeing Xiao Yan's expectant expression, Han Feng handed the scroll directly to him.
"Take it."
This... he's really giving it?
Xiao Yan took the scroll, excited in his heart.
"Consider it a meeting gift from your niece-disciple."
Han Feng laughed.
Hearing this, Xiao Yan felt a little embarrassed.
Taking benefits from his niece-disciple upon their first meeting...
Right, Senior Brother is reminding me!
Xiao Yan immediately rummaged through his storage ring to see if there was anything he could give away.
The gift may be light, but the sentiment is heavy. He had to give something.
But after looking around, he found that the only thing he had made himself was that bottle of aphrodisiac...
Hiss...
Xiao Yan was instantly drenched in sweat.
Han Feng noticed Xiao Yan's little movements, smiled lightly, and prepared to watch the show.
Xiao Yan's thoughts raced, and finally, he brazenly took out the purple crystal he had dug in the Amethyst Cave before from his storage ring.
Although it wasn't very useful, it was still decorative.
"Thank you, Little Uncle-Master."
Lin Xian'er accepted it sensibly and didn't embarrass Xiao Yan.
"Thank you, Uncle Xiao."
Qing Lin also got a piece.
And Gu Xun'er got one too.
"Thank you, Cousin Xiao Yan."
Three thanks made Xiao Yan breathe a sigh of relief, but at the same time, he felt a bit bitter.
If he had strong power and superb alchemy skills, he wouldn't have no savings like now.
"Alright, everyone get busy. We're setting off for the Tagor Desert tomorrow. You can prepare today and see if there's anything you need to buy."
Han Feng stood up at this time.
"Xian'er, come out with me later."
Lin Xian'er nodded.
Gu Xun'er and Qing Lin were discussing there, what to buy later to use in the desert.
"Cousin Xiao Yan, do you want to go buy some things with us?"
Gu Xun'er asked.
"You guys go ahead, I won't join."
Xiao Yan smiled, determined in his heart to cultivate with all his might.
His strength was far less powerful than the three young girls.
If he still didn't recognize himself at this time, he would be a bit foolish.
A moment later, Han Feng went out with Lin Xian'er.
The two first bought some fruits, cakes, candles and incense in the town, then left Qing Shan Town and walked towards the Magical Beast Mountain Range.
Lin Xian'er seemed to have guessed what Han Feng was taking her to do, and remained silent along the way.
Over a small hill, in the outer area of the Magical Beast Mountain Range, the two arrived at their destination.
In front of them was a village wrapped in a barrier. With a wave of Han Feng's hand, the barrier was removed.
A desolate village overgrown with weeds appeared in front of the two.
"Go pay respects to your mother, and the people of this village."
Lin Xian'er nodded, took a deep breath, and walked into the village.
Han Feng followed silently, but didn't get too close, leaving Lin Xian'er time to deal with it alone.
In the air, the rustling sound of fallen leaves being swept was gentle and powerful.
Han Feng watched Lin Xian'er from afar. Back then, he had taken her away from here.
Twelve years passed in a flash, so fast.
Han Feng lamented.
Suddenly, the Spirit Nurturing Gourd at his waist moved.
Han Feng's expression froze.
Master is awake?
He quickly reached out and flicked the lid open.
Soon, a soul body emerged from it.
Their eyes met, and the atmosphere was somewhat silent.
Accompanied by the rustling of leaves, it was very fitting.
"Master."
Han Feng spoke first.
Yao Chen didn't speak. His soul body trembled slightly, spreading an aura comparable to an eight-star Dou Ancestor.
This was the result of his recovery. Waking up now wasn't because he couldn't continue to recover, but because the spirit liquid in the Spirit Nurturing Gourd had been consumed.
"Using spirit liquid to restore my soul, what do you want to do?"
Yao Chen asked.
"Save you."
"Save me? Haha."
Yao Chen's laughter carried some mockery.
"Back then, you poisoned me and stabbed me in the heart without any hesitation."
Hesitation?
That Han Feng certainly dared not hesitate.
Facing an expert like Yao Chen, if he hadn't stabbed him decisively from his most trusted place, he certainly wouldn't have succeeded.
"And now you tell me you're here to save me?"
Yao Chen stared fixedly at Han Feng.
"Tell me, is this possible?"
Han Feng didn't explain.
"Master, at this point, whether you believe me or not is no longer important."
"No matter how high-sounding my words are, they cannot erase the harm caused to you in the past."
Han Feng paused.
"But I will resurrect you."
Yao Chen's pupils shook.
Resurrection...
This was of course what he wanted to do most.
"Hmph, you make it sound easy. Although the Flame Mantra records a resurrection method, it requires refining three Heavenly Flames..."
Halfway through his sentence, Yao Chen suddenly stopped.
The unfilial disciple in front of him seemed to be at the Dou Venerate cultivation level...
Then how did he cultivate to such a level relying on a flawed Flame Mantra?
Could it be?
He has already...
Han Feng extended his finger at this time. Four colors of flames swirled and rose, converging into a dark flame in mid-air.
Four types of Heavenly Flames!
Yao Chen looked at this scene in shock.
"Master, I have met the conditions to resurrect you. Now I am just preparing the materials."
"I want your strength after resurrection to reach the highest level possible."
Han Feng withdrew his hand, and the flames dispersed.
Yao Chen couldn't recover for a long time.
Originally, refining three types of Heavenly Flames required enduring huge tribulations.
And now he was told it was already done?
Han Feng sighed.
In fact, he knew that even if Yao Chen was willing to acknowledge him as a disciple in his heart, on the surface, the two could not be as intimate as before.
A broken mirror is hard to mend.
This is really a helpless thing.
However, Han Feng's purpose was not to make Yao Chen forgive him. He only hoped that after Yao Chen was resurrected, he could go and do what he wanted to do.
He also had a new disciple now.
Although Xiao Yan was young and impulsive, his heart wasn't bad, and he knew gratitude. He and Master should get along.
Han Feng never forgot his mission.
Since he chose to face the powerful Hun Clan, living and working in peace was no longer his destination.
On this continent, there must be one person who walks in the front and bears all the evil consequences.
From the moment he arrived in this world, this person was destined to be him, and could only be him.
"Master, time to go back."
Han Feng picked up the Spirit Nurturing Gourd.
Although the spirit liquid was gone, the small space inside could generate spirit liquid, which naturally made it more suitable for soul bodies to live in than the outside world.
"I won't."
Yao Chen turned around, not wanting to talk to Han Feng.
He admitted he was moved.
But bowing his head in front of this unfilial disciple Han Feng, absolutely impossible!
Before, knowing he would die, and for Xiao Yan's sake, Yao Chen chose to submit to Han Feng.
Now finding that there was a turning point, Yao Chen became stubborn instead.
Han Feng smiled lightly and put down the gourd.
If he wants to stay outside, let him stay outside.
Although it's not conducive to the recovery of the soul body, Yao Chen has plenty of time now.
Han Feng would not let Yao Chen suffer any more damage.
"Master, that is my disciple, Lin Xian'er."
Han Feng pointed in the direction of the cemetery, where a purple-haired girl was paying respects.
Yao Chen looked there instantly. Although he wasn't willing to talk to Han Feng, he paid extra attention to Han Feng's disciple.
"That little girl?"
"Mm, she has the congenital Woeful Poison Body. Her poison body once went out of control and erupted, accidentally killing everyone in the village, including her mother."
Han Feng said slowly.
Is that so? What a miserable person...
Yao Chen sighed.
But the Woeful Poison Body?
This kind of physique is not easy to deal with...
When he still had his physical body, he met a woman with the Woeful Poison Body. Because they both fancied a spirit herb, they fought, and in the end, relying on the power of the Bone Chilling Flame, he was slightly better.
But defeating her was easy, dealing with this poison body was difficult.
"Has she completely awakened?"
Yao Chen asked Han Feng.
"Yes."
Yao Chen was silent.
"Do you know the final outcome of the Woeful Poison Body?"
"I know, but I have found a method to solve the backlash of the Woeful Poison Body. Xian'er won't repeat the same mistakes in the future."
Han Feng replied.
Yao Chen looked at him in surprise.
"That method is called the Poison Pill Method."
Han Feng took out the Poison Pill Method scroll and handed it to Yao Chen.
"Master, help me take a look. Xian'er has now cultivated to the second stage, Poison Pill. The next step is to condense the Poison Spirit."
Yao Chen took the scroll and browsed quickly.
"This method is wonderful!"
"If everything goes well, the Woeful Poison Body can really be controlled."
The worry between Yao Chen's brows dissipated.
Obviously, he cared about Lin Xian'er's future fate.
After all, she was his grand-disciple.
During the conversation, the atmosphere between the master and disciple inexplicably eased a lot.
Both sides knew well that Lin Xian'er was their stepping stone.
One was for the disciple, the other for the grand-disciple.
Both had reliable reasons to speak.
"When did you accept the disciple?"
Yao Chen asked first.
"Calculating carefully, twelve years ago."
Han Feng responded.
"Actually, I went to the Xiao family at that time, but I didn't find Master."
Yao Chen's heart thumped upon hearing this.
So I was that dangerous back then?
Although the current Han Feng might not kill him, the Han Feng of more than ten years ago might not be so certain.
After all, in Yao Chen's guess, if Han Feng found out he wasn't dead, he would definitely come to finish the job.
"Master, can you tell me now, were you at the Xiao family twelve years ago?"
Han Feng asked.
Yao Chen didn't speak. He held back for a long time before nodding.
Han Feng sighed deeply.
"That's really, suffering in vain for so long."
In the twelve years, Han Feng would think of Yao Chen every time in the dead of night.
Only cultivation could alleviate the longing in his heart.
If he had found Yao Chen twelve years ago and accompanied him for treatment along the way, perhaps it would have been much better than today's scene.
Unfortunately, fate plays tricks on people. Just a little bit, and he missed twelve years.
But fortunately, he found him now, so it's not too late.
At this time, Lin Xian'er finished paying respects to the last grave and walked towards Han Feng.
She saw the soul body floating beside Han Feng, her eyes flashing with light.
"Are you... Grandmaster?"
Is this the person Master has been looking for so long?
"Mm, my name is Yao Chen, I am this unfil... your Grandmaster."
Yao Chen almost couldn't hold back his tongue.
Although it's a fact, speaking ill of her teacher in front of her would destroy the relationship between master and disciple.
Of course Yao Chen couldn't do that.