Jiang Feng shirked for a while, and then understood Fang Xiuqing's good intentions, now although Fang Zhongyong has the Soul Harvesting Pill, he doesn't know what the effect will be after taking it today, leaving Jiang Feng in case of accidents.

The banquet was very refreshing, the two pushed the cups and changed the lamps, and one person drank several catties of wine. Fang Xiuqing is also a caring person, knowing that the two of them are a little bored from drinking, so he summoned Du Jian to accompany him.

Du Jian has a certain status in the Fang family, but letting him sit at the wine table with the head of the family seems to be somewhat detained, but Jiang Feng plays a coordinating role in it, so Du Jian reluctantly sits down, but it seems that he is also sitting on pins and needles.

However, after all, Du Jian is a man of temperament, he is bold and upright, and he gradually let go of the wine.

The three of them talked casually, anyway, they were all drinking, and no one took it for a while.

At this moment, someone came in and reported: "Congratulations to the head of the family, the young master has recovered his cultivation!"

"What! really!" Fang Xiuqing lost her temper with joy and stood up directly from her seat.

"It's true, the young master said it himself. Now the young master is bathing and changing clothes, and he will come over later!" The subordinate couldn't hide his excitement, and said with his eyebrows fluttering.

Fang Xiuqing was already happy to close his mouth, he turned to face Jiang Feng, withdrew from his seat, and bowed to Jiang Feng to the end, with a very pious expression.

"Brother Jiang, please accept a certain bow!"

Jiang Feng hurriedly dodged away, stepped forward and held Fang Xiuqing with both hands, "I can't help it, Brother Fang!"

Fang Xiuqing didn't feel that he had gone too far at all, but his face was full of relaxation, when he was drinking just now, he was still worried about his son's situation, but now he was finally relieved and completely relaxed.

Just let Fang Xiuqing sit down, before the three of them could pick up their wine glasses and drink, Fang Zhongyong had already rushed over in stride. At this moment, it is the real Fang Zhongyong, heroic, lofty, with a sharp spirit between his eyebrows, frank and arrogant.

According to Jiang Feng's instructions, Fang Zhongyong took the Soul Harvesting Pill, and at the same time cultivated the meditation technique to warm up the soul. However, what was unexpected was that the Soul Harvesting Pill was supplemented by the Meditation Technique, which exerted an unimaginable magical effect, and several large cycles of cultivation had already allowed Fang Zhongyong to return to the level of the Ground-level Realm Spirit Venerable.

Of course, no matter how magical the Soul Harvesting Pill is, it has limitations, and it is impossible to completely restore the original optimal state immediately after cultivating, but a Soul Harvesting Pill can have such an amazing effect, no one can imagine it.

This time, Fang Zhongyong entered the house, without saying a word, and bowed down to Jiang Feng again.

A person who gave him a second life, what can he be counted as just kneeling down, the grace of recreation, like regenerating parents!

Jiang Feng was obviously much calmer than the first time, and beckoned to Fang Zhongyong with a smile, "Zhongyong, you get up, you're welcome!"

After Fang Zhongyong finished kneeling, he didn't get up, raised his head and looked at Jiang Feng, looking pitiful.

"Master Jiang, I beg you for one thing, you must promise me, otherwise I won't get up!"

Jiang Feng's expression tightened, not knowing what Fang Zhongyong was going to do, "Zhongyong, if you have anything to say, I will definitely help you if I can do it." ”

"Of course you can. Fang Zhongyong's eyes flashed brightly, and he said, "Master Jiang, I want to worship you as a teacher and learn alchemy techniques!"

Jiang Feng smiled: "Okay, I can hand over your alchemy, but there is no need to worship me as a teacher." ”

"No, I must worship you as a teacher, this is my wish!" Fang Zhongyong said stubbornly.

This time, Jiang Feng didn't say anything more, and acquiesced to Fang Zhongyong's request, but he didn't expect to save people and accept an apprentice instead, it seems that there is a certain number in the dark. Previously, Cao Rang had already been accepted, and this time Fang Zhongyong was received, one less is not a lot, and one more is not too much.

Jiang Feng agreed, but Fang Zhongyong would not just verbally approve of the master and apprentice like Cao Rang, he wanted to perform the apprenticeship ceremony.

The father presided over on the side, Fang Zhong Yongxing bowed three times and bowed nine times, and offered tea to Jiang Feng, and the rules were in order.

"Master, please drink tea!"

Jiang Feng couldn't push it away, so he could only pinch his nose and admit it, took a sip of tea decently, and gently put it back on the table.

"Zhongyong, since you have recognized the apprentice, I, as a master, will always give you a meeting gift, you come over, I don't have anything good for you, you accept this first!"

Fang Zhongyong wanted to learn alchemy from him, so Jiang Feng generously took out the book "Danshu" and gave it to Fang Zhongyong.

This book of "Danshu" has long been ripe by Jiang Feng's back, and it is almost like a stream of memorization, and Fang Zhongyong's study of alchemy is from the basics, and "Danshu" is the most suitable.

After recognizing the master and apprentice, Fang Zhongyong sat down happily. At this time, Fang Xiuqing proposed to pay Jiang Feng for cash. Jiang Feng succeeded in refining the Soul Harvesting Pill, and helped Fang Zhongyong to recover his cultivation, Fang Xiuqing could not let his family work in vain.

"Come on, go to the account room and get a golden ticket of 100,000 gold baht!" Fang Xiuqing opened his mouth to give Jiang Feng a reward of 100,000 gold baht.

Jiang Feng hurriedly waved his hand, "Brother Fang, it's free, it's free!"

"What's free, aren't these good enough, a golden ticket of 200,000 gold baht!" Fang Xiuqing doubled his salary with a mouth.

Fang Zhongyong also said on the side: "Master, this is my father's intention, you can accept it." ”

Jiang Feng smiled bitterly: "Forget it, I won't take a penny." Brother Fang, if you mention money to me again, don't say that I will turn against you!"

After recognizing the apprentices, Jiang Feng is really embarrassed to collect money, besides, Jiang Feng himself has earned a lot, not to mention anything else, he has forty-two stocks in his hands just to collect the Soul Pill Pill, which is also a lot of wealth.

In the end, Jiang Feng refused, in fact, it was better for him not to be paid, at least the Fang family owed him a favor, and he was not short of money now, even if he left Yandang Shanfang City in the future, I believe that the Fang family would definitely protect the Yaoxiang Pavilion, so that the grandchildren of the Song family would have no worries.

A drink was drunk late, Du Jian and Fang Xiuqing were already drunk, and Fang Zhongyong symbolically drank a little because he had just recovered.

Jiang Feng didn't matter, with the twin weapon spirits reaching the level of the Spirit Sect, this little wine casually exerted spiritual power, and it was excreted with urine.

Next, he politely rejected Fang Xiuqing's kindness and did not stay overnight at Fang's house.

After leaving the Fang family, Jiang Feng did not return to the Yaoxiang Pavilion, but went to the small mountain village of Song Lao Kan's house. He was now cultivating there every night, which was quite beneficial to the growth of the divine soul.

It was ten ten in the middle of the night, and Jiang Feng came to the small mountain village. Before he was about to arrive at the Song family's courtyard, at the mouth of an alley, he suddenly found several suspicious people.

Jiang Feng slowed down and hid in the shadows.

As soon as these four people saw the probe poking their brains and sneaking out, they knew that it was not a good thing, and at this time, in the dead of night, it was time for ordinary people to rest.