Chapter Thirty-Eight: Beginning of Cultivation

At this time, Han Feng's door was opened, and the first to come in was a middle-aged man with a dignified face and no anger and a woman about the same age as him, followed by Han Tianlong and his wife with smiling faces, followed by a group of people Han Feng didn't know.

Han Feng, who was bored, looked over as soon as someone came in, and he guessed from the order that the first two people should be the emperor and the empress, and the group of people who came in behind should be the civil and military ministers who don't see the end of the dragon on weekdays.

"Sir, ma'am. Xiangxiang and Qiuqiu were a little overwhelmed when they saw the old man and the lady coming in with a group of strangers, and hurriedly gave up their position next to the bed and let the old man and the lady visit Han Feng.

"Dad, mother, who are they?" asked Han Feng pretending not to know.

"He is the saint of today, and she is the queen mother. ”

Ten days ago, after the people found out that Han Feng was gone, Han Tianlong and Chu Ting became panicked, Chu Ting couldn't hold it anymore and fainted, and later learned that Han Feng not only did not disappear, but also helped the army and killed Wei Chi Gong, although I didn't know how to do it, but for these, Han Tianlong and Chu Ting tacitly said that they would not ask and forget about these.

Although Han Feng didn't know why Han Tianlong didn't ask him, it was best if he didn't ask, and he wouldn't ask for trouble to say it.

Hearing the two of them, Han Feng's performance was better, but his face pretended to be a little surprised.

However, Qiuqiu and Xiangxiang have lived in this world since they were children, and some ideas have long been ingrained and difficult to change.

As soon as he heard that the man and woman in front of him turned out to be people who he might never have had the opportunity to see in his life, happiness suddenly came, and he hurriedly bowed.

Han Feng is not a native of this world, living on the earth in 3030, his concept is much more advanced, and he has no idea of kneeling to others at all when he only kneels to the sky and kneels to his parents.

With a turn of his mind, he said, "I don't know that the Holy Lord is coming, and the kid is inconvenienced, so I won't ask the Holy Lord for peace." Han Feng glanced at his situation helplessly, as if he had deliberately shown it to the saint.

"Haha, you don't have to, not only today, I announced today, in the future, General Han Feng doesn't have to bow down when he sees me. ”

The saint laughed, didn't mind at all, and was in a good mood.

"Little general? ”

Han Feng reacted under Han Tianlong's push and thanked the saint.

"Come, bring the decree. ”

The saint said to a eunuch behind him, and then, the eunuch took out the holy decree written by the saint for Han Feng himself and read it out.

"When the holy decree arrived, Han Feng took it. ”

"The villain is here. Han Feng half-knelt on the bed and replied.

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor said, Prime Minister Han Feng ten days ago to resist the enemy and save the country in danger, now I hereby give Han Feng a plaque 'Little General to Protect the Country', appointed as Han Feng as the post of Little General to Protect the Country, reward 10,000 taels of gold, 1,000 horses of jade silk, thousands of precious medicines, and admire this. ”

After the eunuch finished speaking, he closed the holy decree, dragging the holy decree with both hands, waiting for Han Feng to come and receive the reward.

"Commandment. ”

I don't know why, Han Feng suddenly became very solemn, his face was very sacred, he neatly tidied up his clothes, and got out of bed to answer the order.

After Han Feng received the holy decree, he found that many people around him were looking at him with strange expressions, and Han Feng realized that he was only a ten-year-old kid, not the eighteen-year-old boy on earth.

"Hehe, Holy Lord, should the Holy Decree be taken like this? ”

Han Feng was in a hurry, his face changed faster than turning a book, and the serious expression just now turned into a hippie smile again in just a second.

Everyone was amused and laughed.

"Haha, that's right, it's true, it seems that the prime minister's family is really talented from generation to generation, and this time I'm afraid there will be a martial champion. ”

The emperor joked with a grin, and Han Tianlong and Chu Ting hurriedly answered and catered to him.

The celebration came to an end in the evening, and the guests departed.

The ministers of civil and military affairs circled around Han Feng all day long, familiar with familiar faces, which really annoyed Han Feng, but he couldn't refuse, so he could only respond with a professional smile.

At the end of the day, Han Feng felt more tired than fighting with Wei Chigong.

No, as soon as the guests left, Han Feng lay on the bed in a big shape as if he had collapsed, and he didn't bother to wash up, so he heard a snoring sound.

On the second day, Han Feng started his morning exercise early, as usual on earth, and didn't go to take a shower and return to his room until he was sweating.

Recalling the battle with Yu Chigong, Han Feng was feeling palpitations for a while, if the talismans, cloth bags, and the state that was still unclear were the same, then the ending of the battle might be rewritten.

So his strength is too poor, and he doesn't have the slightest right to speak in this world, and Han Feng hates his powerlessness.

Only by improving their own strength can they occupy a certain initiative in this world, this world is different from the earth, and the survival law of this world is: whoever has a big fist will listen to whom.

Han Feng remembered the "Endless Five Elements Exercises" that appeared in the Golden Book, and made up his mind that his path to rise should start with it.

Lock the doors and windows, enter the Golden Book Space, and start reading the Endless Five Elements Exercises.

The body refining period serves as the watershed line of cultivation, distinguishing mortals from immortal cultivators.

However, only a monk who has reached the Qi Gathering Stage can truly be called an immortal cultivator.

And there are immortals above the legendary holy period, and I don't know if it's true or not.

When it comes to the physical training period, as the name suggests, it is to exercise the body.

In the "Endless Five Elements Exercises", he attaches great importance to the cultivation of the physical cultivation period, believing that only an excellent foundation can go further.

From Fei Ming's memory, Han Feng learned that there were only nine layers of the body refining period, but in the "Endless Five Elements Exercises", the body refining period is also called the body refining period, which is divided into thirteen layers, which is four layers more than the current cultivation world.

But after experiencing the usefulness of the golden book, Han Feng chose the exercises on the golden book without the slightest doubt.

It's not just because Han Feng doesn't have an immortal cultivation technique in his hand, even if he has Han Feng, he will choose the "Endless Five Elements Exercise", subconsciously thinking that this exercise must be an unusual exercise.

Han Feng withdrew from the golden book, his eyebrows were all squeezed together, and he could kill a fly.

"I've never heard of most of these things, how do I find them to complete the quenching. ”

The first layer of the quenching body of the "Endless Five Elements Exercises" is marked with the required quenching materials that Han Feng has never heard of when he first came to this world, but fortunately, these are only mortal-level herbs, which can be found in the mortal world, and he finally did not cut off Han Feng's idea of searching.

Dragon pattern grass, brown bear blood, illusory flowers, gold, stone and wood......

Han Feng felt that his whole head was bigger for a while, hey, this is very difficult.

sighed, and was about to go to Han Tianlong to inquire about these things, maybe he knew.

However, Han Feng suddenly remembered that there seemed to be thousands of precious medicines in the reward that the saint had given him yesterday, so he immediately changed his goal and went straight to the account room.

"Young Master, who are you?"

The bookkeeper was counting the accounts in the bookkeeper when he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing, and a figure passed in front of him.

Thinking that he had been robbed, he was about to shout, but when he found that this figure turned out to be the young master, he asked suspiciously.

"The old gentleman is here, the kid is reckless, by the way, I wonder if the gentleman can show me the list of the precious medicines that the saint brought yesterday. ”

Han Feng, who was rummaging around without a clue, found Mr. Bookkeeper and said in surprise.

"Well, yes. ”

Mr. Bookkeeper took out yesterday's gift list from the counter and handed it to Han Feng.

Han Feng grabbed it with one hand, glanced at ten lines, and quickly searched for what he needed.

The more I looked at it, the more excited I became, and finally I couldn't help it, hugged Mr. Bookkeeper and jumped up, making Mr. Bookkeeper dizzy.

"Young master, young master, stop, stop, the old slave can't stand it anymore. ”

Mr. Bookkeeper is already fifty years old, but he can't withstand Han Feng's toss like this.

The excitement in Han Feng's heart gradually weakened, and he let go of Mr. Bookkeeper and said.

"Sir, can you bring me these, these, these? ”

Han Feng pointed to the dragon pattern grass on the list, the brown bear black blood, and other medicinal materials he needed.

"This is what the Holy God gave to the young master, the young master has nothing to do, the young master will wait a while, and the old slave will go and give it to the young master. ”

According to the location, Mr. found the medicinal materials pointed out by Han Feng, took them down, and handed them to Han Feng.

The excited Han Feng gave the bookkeeper a big hug before leaving, and jumped back to the room.

The bookkeeper watched the lively Han Feng go away, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, shook his head, and returned to his seat to continue settling the accounts.

"Hahaha, God is really helping me. ”

Han Feng thought that this was a difficult task, but he didn't expect to get these materials without much effort, it was really exciting to think about.

"The quenching layer looks like it's not far from me, hahaha. Han Feng thought to himself.

After returning to the room, he checked the medicinal materials described in the golden book again, and found that there was no mistake, and there was no difference in shape or characteristics.

Someone moved a huge wooden bucket more than one person high and placed it in Han Feng's room, and then poured hot water into it until it was full, Han Feng asked them to stop, and asked them to retreat, and he tied the doors and windows himself to prevent others from coming in suddenly.

The herbs are placed on the table in order of priority, ready to be delivered one by one.

Han Feng picked up a portion of the dragon pattern grass, put it in the mortar, picked up the wooden pestle and prepared to mash it.

But a thought flashed through my mind, my body was only ten years old.

The amount above the "Endless Five Elements Exercises" is not something that a ten-year-old child's body can bear.

Immediately, Han Feng reduced the amount by at least two-thirds, only mashing one-third and putting it into the wooden barrel, and the amount of each of the next medicinal materials was only one-third of the amount.

With the input of the last precious medicine, Han Feng sat on the chair panting, it turned out that this preparation was not easy to do.

Looking at the large wooden barrel glowing green, Han Feng was a little timid.

Just thinking that you can get more powerful power, this little bit of suffering is nothing.

Undressed, jumped, jumped into the barrel, and made a splash.

"Ah~"

In just a moment's effort, many precious medicines had already penetrated through Han Feng's capillary cracks in the form of liquids, and began to develop their effects.

Like an ant devouring his heart, Han Feng gritted his teeth and held back, trying not to make too much noise to attract others.

The whole body was experiencing severe pain all the time, and Han Feng's consciousness gradually weakened, and finally he couldn't hold on anymore and fell unconscious in the wooden barrel.

The potion continued.

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