The woman looked down and heard everything the old man said. While being sad for the deceased, she became deeply interested in Han Feng.

An Junxin looked in front of her in confusion, wearing a cloak and wearing a black-clothed boy, only a pair of deep and bright eyes were leaked, and her figure was a little thin, like a straight gun, and an indescribable temperament. She deeply attracted the fairy named An Junxin. After all, what the old man said just now was too legendary, not because of his profound strength, but because of a strange fight with one punch, which made people frightened.

Han Feng also looked at the woman with skin as cream, ice-skinned skin and jade bones, like a fairy descending to earth, willow leaves bent eyebrows, especially her eyebrows are stretched, which looks very beautiful. Compared with Situ Anlan, this woman has a better temperament.

The woman looked at Han Feng's poem while walking and said:

"The ghost gate is full of whales, and the green sun is frost and snow is bright.

The young man steps like a shadow and is as cool as a meteor.

Kill one person in ten steps, and do not stay for a thousand miles.

After the matter, I sat down with my clothes and hid my name.

Clever practice at the moment, punching the enemy

Rescuing An Zhui's bandit, the Ghost Gate was shocked first.

Several heroes have passed away bravely in the world.

Even if the dead man is fragrant, he will not be ashamed of the heroes in the world."

"How wonderful, the girl is so literary." Han Feng praised.

"I wonder which family you are from?" the woman asked in a moving voice.

"Mo family, Mo Feng" Han Feng casually said a name.

"Brother Mo is young and promising, can you go to my house to do it?" the woman said.

"I can't help but have important things, so I won't bother you." Han Feng turned around and left after saying that.

Qingyang County Alchemy Association, like the large and small attics in the imperial palace, cover an area of ​​more than ten miles in size.

Two teams of guards at the gate are checking Han Feng.

"Which young master is the young master? Do you have the token from the alchemist association?" a guard asked loudly.

"No, I'm from another place, a human realm alchemist, coming to prepare to join the alchemy meeting." Han Feng replied.

When he heard that Han Feng was a human realm alchemist, the guards hurriedly made way out. A team of guards led Han Feng into the door. Another team of people guarded Han Feng to an alchemy pavilion.

"Young Master wait a moment, you need to test it. This is the Alchemy Pavilion."

"Master Lu, this young master is here to join the Alchemist Association, the new Alchemist."

"Go down." said an old man in his fifties with a rosy face.

A team of guards retreated, and Han Feng looked at the old man.

"How old is this year?" asked the old man.

"This year is twenty-one." Han Feng deliberately claimed that he was four years older.

"Oh? I'm just an alchemist at a young age." The old man was surprised.

"I just started to refine pills, but I can only refine marrow cleaning pills."

"So that's it, but it's very good, follow me."

Han Feng followed the old man to the first floor of the attic. The house was filled with medicinal smell and bitterness, and it looked like a table of medicinal herbs.

The old man casually pointed to a few medicinal herbs, and Han Feng replied one by one.

"This is the material for the marrow washing pill. Now I will make one and take a look." The old man pointed at the material on the table and said to Han Feng.

Han Feng didn't say anything nonsense, sat cross-legged and began to refine the marrow-cleaning pill.

A marrow-cleaning pill came out of the cauldron, and the old man picked up the dark green pill and looked at it himself.

"Well, this marrow-cleaning pill is really pure." The old man looked at Han Feng as he smelled the pill.

"Ask senior. How can I enter the Alchemy Pavilion?" This is the right goal that Han Feng came to, and it is also the goal of joining the Alchemy Association.

The Alchemy Pavilion is a pill recipe for the alchemy to refine elixirs and some experiences of alchemists. It is a must-visit place for every alchemist.

"Join the alchemist association first and you can go and watch it." After the old man finished speaking, he asked a boy to take Han Feng to the level.

"Mo Feng, twenty-one years old, a elixir master in the human realm." After registering, Han Feng came to his residence. His residence was a quiet place. There were flowers and plants in the yard and a small bamboo forest. It was quite elegant and quiet, just like Han Feng's intention.

Han Feng began to meditate and practice at the same time, spiritual energy and vitality.

The trouble is to hand in one pill every day, a human realm elixir.

"Hello, Master Mo Dan?" A childish voice came from outside the door.

"Come in." As Han Feng's mental power is strong, his perception range has also increased, and there is no need to devote his whole body to cultivation.

"I am a medicine boy sent by Master Wang Dan, who is responsible for your daily life." said the twelve or thirteen-year-old boy.

It is not easy to be a medicine boy from the alchemist. The first point is to have the talent for practicing qi, and it is required to be at least at the third level of Qi training at the age of ten.

It is indeed much more convenient to have a boy doing things, and he doesn't have to do many chores by himself.

"Trust these pills to Master Wang, so you live in Pian Pavilion. If you don't have to disturb me if you have any important matters," Han Feng told the child.

On the second floor of the Alchemist Pavilion, Han Feng flipped through the alchemy techniques and remembered them in his mind. He focused on picking out a few pill recipes that were useful to him and studied them carefully.

"Xiao Fan comes here, go to the medicine pavilion and bring them to me." Han Feng said.

The child is named Xu Nian, who is a concubine of a small family. He asked his family to come to the Danshi Pavilion to be a medicine child. Many medicinal herbs are known to children. The purpose of the child entering the Alchemist Association is to become an alchemist.

The alchemist studied the alchemy himself and did not have enough time to teach the medicine children. And these medicine children did not expect to be accepted as disciples by the alchemist. However, when those high-ranking alchemists were happy that day, they would give a pill a random pill, which would bring good luck from the sky.

Fusion Pill, Body-Forging Pill, is the elixir used by Han Feng at present. They are all human realm pills. Han Feng tried to refine pills these few times and wasted a few pieces of materials. He succeeded in practicing pills every day for another year.

This year, Han Feng was seventeen years old and reached the Heavenly Realm, at the peak of the Ninth Level, and at the Eighth Level of the Martial Arts Realm.

As usual, the child rushed to Han Feng's residence with herbal medicine.

"Oh, isn't this Xiao Xu? What medicinal materials did you take today?" A child who was also a medicine boy asked casually. The older medicine boy stopped Xu Nian.

"What does it have to do with you?" Xu Nian returned without hesitation.

"Oh, I'm so angry. Is it your Mo Dan Master who gave you a face?" The older medicine boy mocked Xu Nian.

As he said that, the medicine boy walked towards Xu Nian and prepared to take away the medicinal materials.

"Wang Qulin, don't go too far. This is the medicinal material of Master Mo Dan. Can you afford it if you break it?" Xu Nian warned the elderly medicine boy.

"Haha, you're afraid you don't know that I have become the vice president's disciple and dare to speak like this." As he said that, the spiritual energy spread rapidly, Xu Nian took care of the Chinese medicinal herbs and grabbed it.

Xu Nian was not in a hurry to avoid the medicinal herbs, and Wang Qulin watched the medicinal herbs, and they broke them one by one and threw them on the ground.

"Wang Qulin, you have to give an explanation today if you break up Mo Dan Master's medicinal materials."

"If you want to explain it, take me a punch first." Wang Qulin was young, with a gloomy and vicious look on his face, releasing the ninth level of the spiritual realm, hitting Xu Nian at the age of thirteen.

The two stood together, and after a while, Xu Nian lost, leaving two red slap marks on his face.

Xu Nian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, picked up the broken medicinal materials on the ground, and walked slowly towards his residence.

"What's going on in Xiaonian?" Han Feng asked softly.

"Yes, I accidentally fell to the ground and broke the medicinal materials. Master Mo is sorry." The red slap mark on the child's face had not yet retreated and he said in a stuttering tone.

"Tell the truth from Xiaonian." Han Feng said with a gentle face.

Looking at Han Feng's gentle and sincere look, the child told the whole story.

Han Feng came to the three-story attic courtyard in front of him and shouted loudly: "Wang Qulin came out."

After Wang Qulin entered the door, he heard someone calling him. He knew what he had done just now, and knew that it was not good, and the master was not at home.

"I am a disciple of Master Lin Dan. Who are you?" The child looked in front of him, and the boy, who was no bigger than his face, took the lead in protecting his own home.

When he heard that the medicine boy was the vice president, Lin Qingdan's disciple, and the evildoer just now. Han Feng rushed towards Wang Qulin in two words, lifted up his bow and opened his bow, and slapped him for more than twenty slaps. He couldn't say a word.

He threw Wang Qulin down and Han Feng was about to leave.

"When my master comes, you must be worse than death. Isn't it just a small human realm alchemist?" the child said with a vicious look on Han Feng's back.

Han Feng was going to leave, but when he heard the child's cry, he didn't say a word, and he slapped more than a dozen more times.

This time Han Feng did not leave, looking at the child.

Wang Qulin was completely timid. Seeing this, he slapped his evil god without saying a word. He learned to be smart and bowed his head obediently, waiting for the plague god to leave.

Han Feng saw that the child stopped talking and did not play according to common sense. He left after a few slaps.

Looking up at the sunny weather, I am very happy and left out.

"Take these pills from Xiao Nian by yourself. If you have any problems in the future, tell Brother Feng not to lie."

The child nodded obediently and left.

"Master, Master, the alchemist named Mo, is so disgusted that he scolds Master, saying, saying, "

"Say what," the old man shouted.

"What disciples can an old dog bring out?" Wang Qulin said with added fuel to the fire.

Sure enough, an old man in his seventies was furious. As the saying goes, a big dog depends on his owner, let alone his son dares to insult him.
To be continued...