The fight against the sky begins with Han Feng

"Teacher, can I come in now?" Han Feng walked to Yaolao's alchemy and knocked on the door.

"It's Feng'er, come in." Yao Lao's answer came quickly.

Opening the door, Han Feng walked into the alchemy, and a strong scent of red pills entered his nose.

"Feng'er, come and take a look. This is the elixir that the teacher has refined recently. It is going to be used for you to propose marriage." Yao Lao pointed to the dozens of jade vases placed on the table, with a hint of sadness in his eyes. tiredness.

"For the Warcraft family, the most attractive thing is the seventh-grade elixir, the Transformation Pill, so the teacher refined ten transformation pills, and of course, there are some other seventh-grade elixirs."

"Okay, Feng'er, there are some prescriptions for sixth-grade elixirs there, carefully selected by the teacher. You can just sit here and refine the elixirs. The teacher is going to take a rest."

After saying that, Yao Lao patted Han Feng on the shoulder. There were piles of medicinal materials on another table. Obviously, Yao Lao had a hard time these two days.

After he finished refining the seventh-grade elixir, he decided to hand over the task of the sixth-grade elixir to Han Feng. He couldn't just let him refine all the elixirs by himself, right? Feng'er is now also a sixth-grade alchemist, so giving these pills to him is completely reassuring.

"Okay, I understand." Han Feng nodded and sat on the futon in front of the medicine cauldron.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the prescription on the table beside him. He had basically read all the prescriptions collected by Yao Lao, and he didn't feel unfamiliar at all when refining them.

Dark blue flames poured into the medicine cauldron. Han Feng looked at the black medicine cauldron in front of him and took a deep breath.

This medicine cauldron is called the Black Devil Cauldron. It was obtained by Yao Lao at a great cost. It ranks eighth in the list of heavenly cauldrons. A good medicine cauldron can greatly increase the success rate of alchemy. If it is a medicine cauldron of average quality, , it cannot withstand the burning of the strange fire at all. If it is used a few times, there may be a danger of exploding the cauldron.

When Han Feng first came into contact with refining medicine, Yao Lao asked him to use this Black Devil Cauldron to assist in refining medicine, so he and this Black Devil Cauldron can be regarded as old partners.

The power of the fused alien fire is naturally much stronger than that of a single alien fire, but for Han Feng, he still feels that it is more convenient to use the Haixinyan elixir.

By the way, as for the name of the fused alien fire, Han Feng hasn't decided yet. He won't stop there. By the end, he might have several kinds of alien fires in his hands.

Therefore, Han Feng decided to use Emperor Flame to call his fusion fire.

Throwing a few medicinal herbs into the medicine cauldron, Han Feng saw dark blue flames reflected in front of his eyes, and a faint medicinal fragrance spread.

Of course, Mu Qingluan walked in quietly, lit a furnace of incense aside, and looked at Han Feng who was refining the elixir, his eyes full of tenderness.

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A month later, Han Feng, Mu Qingluan, Yao Lao and Feng Zunzhe were going to the Qingluan Mountains where the Qingluan tribe was located.

During this period, Han Feng felt that he had reached the threshold of a seventh-grade alchemist. He even successfully refined a seventh-grade elixir, the Transformation Pill, even though he wasted a lot of medicinal materials when he was in good condition.

For an alchemist, the most important thing is the cultivation of soul power. For example, the current Yao Lao can defeat a strong Dou Zun by relying only on soul power without using fighting energy.

Although Han Feng cannot do such a thing now, his soul power is enough to compete with a strong man at the peak of Dou Huang.

Lord Feng waved his hand, and the surrounding world was blown by violent winds. The violent wind energy gathered together and condensed into a huge wind eagle.

The four people stood on the back of the giant eagle. Lord Feng stood on the eagle's head with his hands behind his hands. Then the wind picked up and the giant eagle rose into the air, leading the four people to the Qingluan tribe.

The Qingluan Mountains are the territory of the Qingluan Tribe. Of course, some of the subordinate races of the Qingluan Tribe also live here.

When the giant wind eagle approached the Qingluan Mountains, Lord Feng waved his hand and dispersed the giant wind eagle.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in green clothes appeared in mid-air, cupped his hands towards Yao Lao and Feng Zun, and chuckled: "Haha, Yao Zun, Feng Zun, what are you two doing?" Do you have time to come to my Qingluan Mountains?"

"Could it be that Qingluan made some mistake in Xingyun Pavilion?"

"Dad!" Mu Qingluan pouted, fluttering his blue wings behind him, and appeared in front of the middle-aged man, and said somewhat unhappily: "Qingluan is thinking about it, come back for a visit, aren't you welcome? "

"Haha, of course it's feasible." The man in green laughed and said, "This will always be Qingluan's home. As a father, how could I not welcome my daughter home?"

"Clan Chief Mu, we are here to visit the Qingluan Clan this time, and we also have some things we want to discuss with you." Yao Lao also said with his hand.

"Oh? Do you have something to discuss?" Patriarch Mu glanced at his daughter, and with some guessing in his mind, he said, "This is not a suitable place to discuss matters. Please move to the hall."

Mu Qingluan, the Qingluan tribe has placed high hopes on her. Otherwise, few people in the Qingluan tribe would dare to name her Qingluan.

In the hall, Patriarch Mu was sitting at the head. After the maids served tea, he waved his hand and asked the maids to leave the hall.

"Master Yao, Master Feng, just tell me if you have anything to do. We, the Warcraft family, don't like twists and turns." Chief Mu looked at Master Feng and said in a deep voice, "Could it be that Qingluan worshiped Xingyun? What trouble did the Pavilion cause? It is also possible. After all, the Starfall Pavilion is a force created by humans, and it is likely that they are repelled by Warcraft."

"No, what we are talking about this time is not about Xingyun Pavilion." Yao Lao stood up, pointed at Han Feng beside him, and introduced: "This is my disciple Han Feng, and the person who inherits my mantle."

"The purpose of my visit to the Qingluan Clan this time is to propose marriage to Chief Mu and to finalize the marriage between Feng'er and Qingluan."

"What?" Even though he was prepared, Patriarch Mu suddenly stood up, looked at Han Feng with an unkind expression, and asked, "Qingluan, what's going on?"

He felt as if his cabbage had been taken away from him. Mu Qingluan was his pride. Otherwise, he would not have bothered to contact Master Feng and ask Mu Qingluan to worship him in Xingyun Pavilion.

But now, Qingluan has only been away for a long time, and someone comes to get engaged?

The old father's heart was hurt. Patriarch Mu turned to look at Mu Qingluan and asked in a deep voice: "Qingluan, what's going on with this marriage? What happened during the time you were away?"

Seeing his father's excitement, Mu Qingluan also lowered his gaze and whispered: "My daughter is happy, Senior Brother Han Feng, dad, please calm down first..."

"How do you want me to calm down?" Patriarch Mu frowned, paused for a while, and then said helplessly: "My daughter has grown up, and dad should not intervene in this kind of thing, but..."