It has been a week since I arrived at Xuantian Sect. Except for being pulled around by Lin Yue on the first day and familiar with the environment, Han Feng was basically immersed in cultivation for the next few days. (Work novel)

This is Lin Yue’s first time working as a master, and she has an inexplicable sense of intimacy with Han Feng, so she is naturally very concerned about this apprentice. Every morning, she will come to urge Han Feng to practice and fight with Han Feng without getting tired of it.

Because Han Feng deliberately hid his strength, he only had the third basic level on the surface, and such strength was basically the bottom in the entire Xuantian Sect, and even those apprentices who refine medicines and weapons were a little better than him.

Therefore, in order to help Han Feng improve his strength, Lin Yue also did her best. From the third day after Han Feng was introduced, she brought Han Feng various elixirs every day, hoping to help Han Feng.

Early this morning, Lin Yue came to Han Feng as usual and handed Han Feng the pill she refined last night.

"Is this?" Han Feng looked at Lin Yue and asked in confusion.

"This is the concentration pill I refined last night. Eat it and then practice it. It's very effective." Lin Yue explained.

Looking at the small concentration and strength pill in his hand, Han Feng felt a little funny. This concentration and strength pill is a common one among elixirs. Its effect is average, but it is very complicated to refine.

Therefore, there are basically few alchemists who waste time and so many expensive medicinal materials to refine this spiritual concentration pill. Especially Han Feng, who was a master of medicine in his previous life, did not take it seriously. But he did not expect that Lin Yue would deliberately refine this pill for him.

In fact, it is not that the effect of this concentration and power concentration pill is not good, but this concentration and power concentration pill is only effective for warriors below the fifth grade. Generally speaking, if a person starts practicing at the age of seven and only needs to accumulate fighting spirit during this period, he can reach the fifth grade in the basic level four or five years. Because the physical growth space at this time is very large, the cultivation speed is relatively not difficult. And qualifications like Han Feng can only be said to be rare in a thousand years.

Of course, if this Pill of Concentration and Power was refined by someone else, Han Feng would naturally disdain it, but the one in front of him was specially refined for him by Lin Yue. In his eyes, its value was no less than the Reconstruction Pill he refined for his father before.

"Xiao Feng, what's wrong with you? Take it quickly and then practice. I will watch from the side." Lin Yue saw Han Feng staring at him blankly, thinking that Han Feng had never seen such a pill before, so she couldn't help but urged him.

Lin Yue's actions touched Han Feng. He liked this feeling. I remember that in his previous life, the master cared for and helped him so much, but at that time he was so useless. He failed his master's hope, and even watched him die in front of him.

Looking at Lin Yue in front of him, Han Feng swore in his heart that he would protect his master in this life.

So, he stopped talking about anything else, swallowed the concentration pill in one mouthful and practiced cross-legged.

Seeing that Han Feng began to practice, Lin Yue sat aside and waited quietly.

Although with Han Feng's current level of fighting spirit, this concentration and power concentration pill is not of much use to him, he was a master of medicine in his previous life and had rich experience in cultivation. Naturally, he knew how to exert the maximum effect of this concentration and power concentration pill.

After a long time, Han Feng woke up from his cultivation and saw Lin Yue looking at him with his eyes open. The hope in his eyes moved Han Feng.

"How is it, how effective?" Lin Yue asked anxiously.

Han Feng smiled and said, "I feel that the fighting spirit in my body has increased a lot."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yue laughed happily. When she thought, as long as Han Feng made progress, her efforts would not be in vain. As for how much Han Feng's fighting spirit increased, she was completely ignored.

Looking at Han Feng who was smiling from the bottom of his heart, he was suddenly stunned. Maybe the master in his previous life gave him the feeling of his mother, who had been taking care of her, and he also relied on his master very much. However, the master in this life gave Han Feng a feeling of being younger. After a closer look, he realized that the master was very beautiful, especially when she was smiling at the moment, he was even more charming. This may be because of her simple mind.

"Master, you are so beautiful!" Han Feng blurted unconsciously, and then reacted, secretly blaming himself for losing his composure. His master was in front of him.

Thinking of this, Lin Yue couldn't help but look at Lin Yue worriedly. Unexpectedly, when Lin Yue heard Han Feng's praise, her eyes bent into crescent moons, and she smiled and said, "Hehe, you little guy also knows what beauty is!"

This immediately made Han Feng extremely depressed, but he could not refute. Who made him only eleven years old now? Fortunately, this was the case. If someone else had said this, Lin Yue would have stabbed him with a sword long ago.

Next, Lin Yue pulled Han Feng again and wanted to fight him. In fact, both of them did not need to fight and simply compete with martial arts. Lin Yue's purpose was naturally to help Han Feng improve his strength.

In Han Feng's opinion, Lin Yue's moves were very ordinary. Han Feng could come up with several ways to crack each move and every move she had when Han Feng closed his eyes.

This is not to say that Lin Yue's strength is too poor, but Han Feng's vision is too high. Although he is no longer a heavenly-level warrior, his vision is still there. In addition, there are countless high-level martial arts he has learned in his previous life. Naturally, the martial arts used by Lin Yue became very ordinary.

Of course, if both sides use Dou Qi, even if Han Feng knows how to crack the other party's moves, Dou Qi cannot keep up with his eyes, it will naturally be useless.

After the two of them had been competing for a long time, Lin Yue put away the weapon in her hand with satisfaction. She felt strange in her heart that every time she competed with her apprentice, she had a deeper understanding of the moves. Some moves that could not be fully used properly can now make coherent. She couldn't help but feel surprised.

In fact, Lin Yue didn't know that this was when Han Feng was practicing intentionally or unintentionally, and he was mentioning Lin Yue's martial arts skills. Of course, when Han Feng did these, he was very hidden, and naturally he could not find out with Lin Yue's vision.

After Lin Yue left, Han Feng planned to go back to his room to continue practicing. He vaguely felt that the fighting spirit was approaching the bottleneck and could hit the basic ninth grade at any time.

At this time, a sound came from outside the yard, and then a group of people walked in from outside. Han Feng saw the person walking in front at a glance, and a hint of coldness suddenly flashed in his eyes. It was Lu Ming before.

The grudge between Han Feng and Lu Ming in his previous life was probably not clear after a day. If it weren't for Lu Ming's betrayal in his previous life, how could the master be taken aback by the young master of Xinghai Pavilion and finally forced to commit suicide?

Since God was reborn accidentally, he would stop all this. As for Lu Ming, as long as he had the chance, he would definitely teach him a lesson.

Some of the people noticed Han Feng, and then whispered something to Lu Ming beside him, and then Lu Ming forgot to come to Han Feng. Although Han Feng was still a little far away from the group of people, he could still see Lu Ming's face with a mysterious smile, and then, a group of people followed him.

"Oh! Isn't this Han Feng? Why are you here alone, and your master?" Lu Ming brought a group of people to Han Feng, and said in a joking tone.

Han Feng looked at Lu Ming in front of him and knew in his heart that the other party was here to make trouble.

Sure enough, before Han Feng could speak, the person next to Lu Ming responded: "Does your beautiful master think you are too stupid and dislike you? Haha!"

His eyes looked in the voice, and Han Feng also recognized the speaker. This man was named Ma Ziling. In his previous life, this guy colluded with Lu Ming and often bullied some fellow disciples who had lost their strength.

Ma Ziling's words immediately attracted a group of people behind him to laugh.

Although Lu Ming did not smile, the mockery in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed.

Looking at the group of half-aged and small children in front of me, the oldest was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and the youngest was as big as Han Feng. Most of the fighting spirit strength was between the fifth and sixth grades of the basics, and only Lu Ming, who stood in front of Han Feng, had the same strength as when he first met him, and the seventh grade of the basics. No wonder Lu Ming was not old, but he could make these children follow his lead.

When the group of people were almost laughing, Lu Ming waved his hand and signaled everyone to be quiet. Afterwards, he said: "How could Ziling say that to Han Feng? Everyone is a fellow disciple and should help each other. Do you think so? Junior Brother Han Feng!"

"Of course!" Han Feng knew that this guy was not that kind, but he was not afraid and still responded calmly.

Seeing Han Feng agreeing, Lu Ming nodded and continued: "Since that's the case, in order to help Junior Brother Han Feng practice, why do you think we should discuss with him together? "

"This is natural, and I like to do this kind of thing to help my fellow students!"

"Yes, yes! Junior Han Feng is still a third-grade basic grade. Everyone should give more effort and help him!"

As soon as Lu Ming finished speaking, a group of people behind him started to cheer.

As the person involved, Han Feng still had no expression on his face at this moment, but the mockery in his eyes flashed away. In his eyes, the behavior of these people was obviously very naive. He was not afraid of these people, but he didn't want to expose his strength too early. That would inevitably attract the attention of others, which would be inconsistent with his original intention. He was just here to help the sect survive the crisis, and by the way, he would relive the warm feeling of the past, especially the meticulous care of him by the master. He didn't want to break this tranquility.

Just as Han Feng frowned and thought of a solution, a light shout came from afar. Han Feng was overjoyed when he heard the sound.

"What are you doing?"

It turned out that Lin Yue returned home.

Han Feng was worried about how to solve the trouble in front of him without revealing his strength. Unexpectedly, the master appeared at this time, so things would be much easier to handle. So he hurriedly shouted: "Master!"

When Lin Yue heard Han Feng call her, she was worried about something unexpected and hurriedly walked towards Han Feng. When she arrived, she found Han Feng standing there intact. She breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Lu Ming and others surrounding Han Feng with some confusion. She raised her beautiful eyebrows and asked in a cold voice: "What are you doing here?"

When Lu Ming and his friends saw Lin Yue coming, they couldn't help but feel nervous. Han Feng, who was standing behind Lin Yue, quietly cast a look, and then said to Lin Yue: "Uncle Lin Yue, we are just saying hello to Junior Brother Han Feng. We are just about to leave. Since you are looking for Junior Brother Han Feng again, we won't disturb you."

As he said that, the group of people left quickly without waiting for Lin Yue to continue asking questions.

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