Chapter 471 Canaan explodes, Han Feng is excited

Beyond the endless mountains in the inner courtyard of Canaan College, there is a city called Maple City.

This city is not very prosperous, but it plays an important role in the Black Horn Region.

The reason is simple, it's just because Han Feng, the Medicine King of the Black Horn Region, lives here.

As the number one in alchemy in the Black Horn Region, Han Feng, a sixth-grade alchemist, is not the strongest in the Black Horn Region, but he has a high status in the hearts of many forces and even strong people.

Of course, a sixth-rank alchemist is quite rare even in the entire continent. Even ordinary Douhuang or even Douzong masters have to be polite when meeting one.

After all, everyone knows how much appeal a sixth-grade alchemist has.

Although Han Feng is from the Black Horn Region, he is not a native.

The Black Horn Region was originally a chaotic place. The Han family to which Han Feng belonged was destroyed in early years, leaving him alone alive. Fortunately, he was met by Yao Lao, who raised him up and taught him a lot of skills.

Yao Lao is just a soul body, and now he has the strength of a Dou Zun. When he is in good condition, he is extremely powerful.

Han Feng, the disciple he trained with great care, is still only a sixth-rank alchemist today. To be honest, he is very poor.

There are many reasons for this.

Having betrayed his master and ancestors, Han Feng resolutely abandoned his previous skills and started to cultivate again after obtaining the Burning Secret Technique, and he only obtained half a volume of the skills.

The initial level of the Burning Art is already at the bottom of the grade of martial arts. The incomplete Burning Art that Han Feng obtained is naturally below the low yellow level, and the Burning Art has no effect in fusing the strange fire for its own use.

Even though Han Feng was lucky enough to obtain the strange fire, he suffered all kinds of torture and was often attacked by the fire.

Therefore, even though he had been taught by Yao Lao, Han Feng now only has the strength of a peak Dou Huang.

Judging from his experience, he was able to cultivate to such strength by using the Incomplete Scroll Burning Technique and absorbing only the 15th ranked Sea Heart Flame, and also had to endure the counterattack of the strange fire. He has the ability of a sixth-grade alchemist, which is definitely not bad.

He gave up the prominent status of the Young Master of Xingyun Pavilion and his teacher Yao Lao. Most people thought that Han Feng was a ruthless person, but Han Feng deeply believed that what he did was justified.

It was because of this thought that Han Feng, even though he was like a lost dog, still devoted his heart and soul to the cause, and cultivated to such strength with half a volume of the Burning Art.

Even a three-year-old child in Zhongzhou knows that there is "one palace, one tower, two sects, three valleys and four square pavilions".

Han Feng followed Yao Lao to Zhongzhou, and naturally he became more aware of the gap between the many forces in Zhongzhou.

One palace and one tower. The former refers to the Soul Palace, which is also known as the "scavenger" of the souls of the Douqi Continent. The latter is the holy land of alchemists, the Dan Tower.

Among all the souls, the soul of the alchemist is of the best quality.

The Soul Palace captures souls all year round, and it is inevitable that it will become enemies with Danta.

Danta has a great reputation, but its management is lax.

Being able to become an alchemist is already a gift from heaven, not to mention having the identity of a Danta, so one naturally feels superior to others.

If there weren't a huge gap in ability, no one would really submit to anyone else.

The people of Soul Palace can cover every corner of Douqi Continent, but you can't see the figure of Danta in every corner. In addition to the fact that they have the support of Soul Palace and the souls of the fallen strong will not disperse, or they will be captured by Soul Palace, or join Soul Palace to continue to survive, Danta's inaction is also an important reason.

The Soul Palace today is not much different from the Soul Palace many years ago.

Although Han Feng was an alchemist and the future heir of Xingyun Pavilion, he always felt tremendous pressure in his heart.

Although Xingyun Pavilion is strong, it is still inferior to the Three Valleys. Not to mention that there is a gap between the two sects above the Three Valleys. Only then can it reach the Danta level and compete with the Soul Palace.

It felt like a pig raised in a pigsty by the Soul Palace. After it got fat, it was time to be slaughtered, and it had no power to fight back.

Later, he came into contact with Mu Gu and learned more about the strength of the Soul Palace. His identities as a disciple of Medicine Master and the future successor of Xingyun Pavilion were no longer important.

Yao Lao’s idea was not bad. If Han Feng practiced step by step, his future achievements would naturally surpass Yao Lao’s.

But with such a Soul Palace that hunts soul bodies, Yao Lao has become a great attraction to the Soul Palace. If he is only slightly stronger than Yao Lao, once the Soul Palace becomes angry, the two of them will be just lambs to be slaughtered, and even the entire Xingyun Pavilion will be destroyed.

The emergence of the Burning Technique became an opportunity for Han Feng.

Rather than waiting to die, it is better to give it a try. Even if you die, it is better than being treated like a pig or sheep.

If it weren't for this plan, Han Feng would have abandoned Yao Lao, who was both his master and father, and his noble status as the heir of Xingyun Pavilion. Knowing that the Fragmentary Scroll Burning Technique was worse than the low-level yellow-grade techniques, he still gave up his own cultivation and even put his life and death in the hands of Master Feng's sword. It was truly unbelievable.

After all, the low-level yellow grade of the Burning Art is enough to discourage countless people. Who can easily and quickly start over with the incomplete Burning Art that is not even at the yellow grade without a major reason?

Moreover, his strength at that time was still far behind that of today's peak Douhuang. Without Yao Lao's protection, he might be stripped of his soul by the Soul Palace in no time.

How can it be possible that he broke his own amulet with his own hands and abandoned his own cultivation without some deeper reason?

However, he would suffer backlash from the strange fire from time to time. Han Feng, who had always dared to take unconventional measures, had already changed his temperament.

Following Yao Lao, Han Feng witnessed him going to Fenglei Pavilion to ask for Three Thousand Thunders and going to Fenyan Valley to ask for the Three Mysterious Changes of Heavenly Fire.

Although both ended in failure, Han Feng, through being influenced by them, also believed that as long as the skills, fighting techniques, and secret techniques were good, he would take a look.

When he acted so brazenly back then, Han Feng also had a feeling of resentment in his heart.

Yao Lao could ask for other people's fighting skills and secret techniques, so why did he have to guard his own things as if they were thieves?

Although they had grudges, they were called master and apprentice, but they were more like father and son. Han Feng thought: dying in his hands would be better than Yao Lao being locked up in the Soul Palace and turned into a pig or dog. If he was lucky enough not to die, the effect of half a volume of the Burning Art would be enough to revive him.

On the surface, this is indeed shocking to ordinary people and worse than animal behavior, but there is some truth in it.

Unfortunately, after practicing the Fragment Burning Technique, Han Feng's personality changed drastically. The resentment he felt towards Yao Lao could no longer be offset by the relationship between master and disciple, and father and son. No one knew what he was going to do.

Fengcheng, this city is named after Han Feng.

In the Black Horn Region filled with chaos and killing, only a handful of people can enjoy this honor, and Han Feng is one of them!

In the very center of the city is a bamboo forest that is completely different from the noisy market outside.

This bamboo forest has extremely strict defenses. Ordinary people will be attacked indiscriminately if they approach within a certain range, let alone enter.

Every year, many people are killed by the Bamboo Forest Guards for these reasons. Therefore, although this place is quiet, it is also a forbidden area in the hearts of many people in Fengcheng.

While quietly contemplating in the bamboo forest, the man kept gazing at the distant northern sky with sharp eyes, where he felt a strange, intimate and faintly familiar energy fluctuation.

The man was Han Feng. He had a handsome face and looked to be no more than thirty years old. His slightly thin lips were tightly pursed, giving him a cold and stern look. However, it was precisely because of this that he had an extra bit of charm.

Her long black hair fell to her shoulders, and her body seemed to be filled with a strange medicinal fragrance at all times, which made people feel close to her.

On the chest of the green alchemist's robe is painted an ancient medicine cauldron badge with six golden lines on it, symbolizing his rank as a sixth-grade alchemist.

On the back of the robe, there is a very finely crafted "Maple" character engraved on it.

"This feeling..." Han Feng's slightly thin lips were tightly pursed, with a cold and stern feeling.

But it was precisely because of this that he had gained a certain unique charm.

The middle scroll slowly hit his forehead, and Han Feng murmured softly. After a few breaths, the scroll that was hitting his forehead suddenly stiffened, and his eyes suddenly burst into lightning, "Strange Fire?!"

The calm state of mind began to shake under this sudden energy fluctuation. Han Feng narrowed his eyes, thought for a moment, flicked his fingertips, and a deep blue flame like clear lake water emerged from Han Feng's body strangely, and finally wrapped him tightly.

This deep blue flame is quite strange. It looks like a pool of clear lake water flowing. However, the most real senses clearly tell people that this is not a pool of water, but a flame.

As the deep blue flame rose, Han Feng's soul power suddenly increased significantly at this moment. The vague feeling he had before now became extremely clear as if it was surging around him.

"It is indeed a strange fire!" The deep blue flames around his body suddenly retracted, and Han Feng stood up abruptly, looking at the distant mountains with a fiery gaze.

After a moment, Han Feng finally confirmed his guess. He said to himself, "How can the strange fire be tamed so easily? Canaan Academy will have such a shocking explosion, and the fire will eventually..."

This sentence should have meant "playing tricks on oneself", but before Han Feng finished speaking, a wave of fanaticism suddenly surged across his usually stern face.

Han Feng, the peak Dou Huang, wrinkled his handsome face in an instant. He covered his chest with his hands and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. His breath suddenly became disordered at this moment.

After a long while, Han Feng finally recovered as usual. He took a deep breath and said with a dark face, "If I had obtained the complete Burning Technique, I wouldn't have suffered this kind of pain. If I could obtain another kind of strange fire, breaking through to the Dou Zong level would be a piece of cake."

What Han Feng was talking about was not the strange fire from Canaan College that he had just sensed, but Yao Lao's Bone Spirit Cold Fire.

Bone Spirit Cold Fire ranks eleventh. It is a combination of ice and fire coexisting in one. This kind of strange and extraordinary fire is really hard to come by.

"Han Bei." Han Feng recovered and shouted in a deep voice.

As soon as the voice fell, a ghostly figure flashed out and finally appeared in the bamboo house, kneeling on one knee. Although the voice was hoarse, it was still respectful: "Master, what do you want?"

"Take these tokens and inform them to ask their sect leader to come to Fengcheng within two hours. I need their help with something. In addition, you have to deliver these two tokens to that place in person. Please come as well, gentlemen," Han Feng casually waved out several strangely shaped tokens and threw them at the figure kneeling on the ground.

The latter caught it as fast as lightning, and just as he put it into the ring, two more tokens, one gold and one silver, shot over.

The figure who had been expressionless took the special gold and silver token with both hands, and his face was slightly moved. He whispered: "Master, you want to invite them too? They don't even meet ordinary people. If you invite them this time, I'm afraid that the master needs to take out something they like. If it's just to deal with the Yan League, isn't it a bit of a waste of talent?"

Speaking of the Flame Alliance, Han Feng suddenly became furious: "I don't know how the Eight Gates got in touch with such a force I have never heard of. They actually dared to steal the Yin-Yang Mysterious Dragon Pill I took away. The people they sent forward were also killed by the Flame Alliance. They really don't take me, the Medicine Emperor, seriously!"

Han Feng took out the Yin Yang Black Dragon Pill that he had eaten for almost nothing. He originally wanted to recruit a few more helpers, but not only was the pill stolen, his own people were also killed. He lost the pill and his face. How could he not be angry? !

Han Bei's eyes were also wide open with anger, he originally had a brother named Han Beng, who was the one who went to the Eight Gates to ask for elixirs, but was killed by the Eight Gates. No one under the throne of the Medicine Emperor of Fengcheng had ever suffered such humiliation!

Slowly exhaling, Han Feng said: "The Yan League will be destroyed sooner or later, but not now. Just do as I say. If I can achieve my goal, the Yan League can be destroyed in a snap."

"Yes!" Upon hearing this, Han Bei no longer hesitated and responded respectfully. Then his figure quickly plunged into the darkness and disappeared.

Watching the black shadow disappear, Han Feng slowly exhaled and looked towards Canaan College in the distant mountains. Deep blue flames appeared in his eyes.

If one could obtain a second kind of strange fire, devour and refine it, and after the technique was upgraded, perhaps the shortcomings of the incomplete technique could be remedied.

Although he has a huge appeal in the Black Horn Region, Canaan Academy is also a behemoth.

Generally speaking, even he is unwilling to provoke easily. Of course, this unwillingness to provoke will automatically dissipate when certain benefits are achieved, just like the temptation of strange fire!

Especially since his Yin-Yang Mysterious Dragon Pill was hacked and his subordinates died in the Yan League, he urgently needed to improve his strength and restore his reputation as the Medicine King.

Although Han Feng had never heard of the Yan League that the Eight Gates were trying to get close to, he knew that the Yan League was an extraordinary force and had some capabilities after being subdued by the Blood Sect and the Black Skull Tomb and being recruited into the Yan League.

But if he can master the two kinds of strange fire and break through to the Dou Zong level, he, Han Feng, will not be afraid even of some old forces in the Black Horn Region.

Han Feng had a deep understanding of how violent the strange fire was. One kind was enough to shock a group of strong men. If there were two kinds of strange fire, even if he had just entered the Dou Zong realm, he would be a very powerful Dou Zong.

Thinking of the many benefits, even his own alchemy skills could be improved by adding one more kind of strange fire, Han Feng couldn't help but become more excited.