Han Feixie asked, "What are your plans now?"

Zhan Zhan said: "I want to become stronger!"

Han Feixie said: "How old are you?"

"...Eighteen." How many years younger than his original body, how could he say that he had an inexplicable vicissitudes?

Han Feixie Dao: "The meridians have been fixed. What level have you practiced?"

Zhan Zhan smiled dryly and said, "Swordsman, it's just a mid-level."

Han Feixie raised his eyebrows and said, "I said the one in front, is the one behind still important?"

Zhan Zhan: "..."

Han Feixie pondered: "You need to strengthen your meridians."

Zhan Zhan's eyes burst out with five hundred watts of electricity in an instant.

Han Feixie made a small plan. In addition to looking for the herbs designated by the Helioka God Book, he also wanted to participate in the Medicine King Competition and become a disciple of the Medicine King. However, with the current sound of the Han family, most Medicine Kings are concerned that the Qilin family will take a detour, and it is difficult to get into the Medicine King's eyes without an identity and background. After thinking about it, he can only temporarily rely on the big tree of the Zhan family.

He said: "The medicines that enhance meridians are like resurrection drugs. They are super-level formulas. Only the Medicine Emperor in the world can have them."

Zhan Zhan was worried, "It sounds very expensive." I wonder if the princess and the marshal's father had a lot of salary and whether the private money was enough.

"..." Han is not an evil way, "It is not a question of whether it is expensive or not, it is a price but no market."

Zhan Zhan said: "What should I do?"

Han Feixie’s way: “I worship the sect of the Medicine Emperor.”

Seeing his energetic appearance, Zhan Zhan couldn't bear to tell him that what he later worshipped was not a Medicine Emperor, but a Class C Medicine Lord - between the Medicine King and the Medicine Emperor. However, the Medicine Lord did have a super-class formula - the resurrection medicine.

"There will be the Medicine King Competition in half a month. Do you want to participate together?" Han Feixie proposed an invitation.

Zhan Zhan was stunned for a moment, and soon realized that this was a great opportunity, but his face showed a hint of wanting to meet but rejecting him, "I really want to participate. Unfortunately, I know nothing about herbs. You have seen the effect of my bad tonic."

"I know."

“How do you participate?”

Han Feixie said seriously: "Go to the back door."

Zhan Zhan: "..."

Zhan Zhan was still moved by Han Feixie, although he knew that Han Feixie would most likely want to use him. He remembered that the Ning family, the imperial merchant family, one of the five major families, helped Han Feixie participate in the Medicine King Competition. Han Feixie touched the hearts of the two siblings of the Ning family with his extensive herbal knowledge. He grasped the businessmen's love of investment and successfully held up the Ning family's umbrella and was favored by a Class C medicine king.

However, there are more ready-made umbrellas now, so Han Feixie certainly won’t look far and far.

Now what Zhan Zhan has to consider is how to convince his mother. Unlike the Ning brother and sister who don’t know the origin of Han Feixie, his princess’s wife is not so easy to be fooled at first glance.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Yun Wuyi's expression on his face that I knew you would come.

"mother."

As soon as he said a word, he was interrupted by Yun Wuyi, "Baby, this friend of yours is not something we can afford to marry."

...

Such a big hat was pressed down, and Zhan Zhan's threatening plan was smashed to pieces. He quietly moved the stool and sat in front of her, pretending to be confused: "Is he very big?"

"His enemies are very big."

Zhan Zhan smiled and said, "Ger than mother?"

Yun Wuyi said expressionlessly: "It's as big as Bai Mengshan."

Zhan Zhan couldn't laugh. When it came to this point, he couldn't leave as planned. If their family could bear Bai Mengshan, his princess lady wouldn't have given up Jin Qian so simply.

"But he can help me become stronger." He threw out the bait, "He is well versed in pharmacology and will definitely shine in the Drug King Competition. He promised me that as long as he becomes a disciple of the Medicine King, he will definitely help me strengthen my meridians."

Yun Wuyi didn't even blink her eyes, "The medicine to enhance the meridians is super A. Only the Medicine Emperor has a formula. Even if your friend becomes a disciple of the Medicine King, it will be useless."

"How did mom know that he would not become a disciple of the Medicine Emperor?"

"Because the Medicine Emperor only accepts people above the Medicine Emperor level as disciples."

“…”

Yun Wuyi saw Zhan Zhan lowering her head, thinking that he was sad about the shattering of hope, so she gently pulled his hand and comforted her: "Cultivation is not the only way to become a strong man. As long as you study hard, you can still stand on the top of the empire and hold the right to life and death."

Zhan Zhan's heart was shocked. He heard a strong smell of blood from her words.

Yun Wuyi said, "Let's do this, I'll send you to Diguang Academy, majoring in the secondary administration and minoring in the sword energy. It's close to home and you can go home on weekends. Do you think this is OK?"

Not good! Of course not good! The top of the Empire and the top of the continent are too far away.

Zhan Zhan said slowly: "Mom, do you believe in the dream of prophecy?"

Yun Wuyi said, "What did you dream about?"

Zhan Zhan thought for a while and said, "Actually, I went to the Resurrection Demon Forest not to catch monsters or to the ancient academy, but because I had a dream that my father died on the battlefield and my mother was hit on the stone pillar of the palace."

Yun Wuyi's hand suddenly tightened, and an incredible look flashed in her eyes.

"The Zhan family was defeated like this. I was sent to the frontier and encountered... Han Feixie." A good lie is that it requires the interweaving of truth and falsehood, making it difficult to distinguish between true and falsehood.

"Speak."

"At that time, he was already the Sword Emperor..." He originally wanted to say that the Sword Saint was too alarmist, so he was reduced to two levels, "But he was injured by a Sword Saint. After I saved him, we practiced together. Until he became the Sword Saint, took me back to Tiandu, and helped me revive the Zhan family."

"You went to the Resurrection Demon Forest to meet him."

"I have the mentality of giving it a try. That dream is so realistic."

Yun Wuyi said, "Then you only saw him after you were exiled to the frontier. How could you know that he is in the Demon Forest of Resurrection?"

Zhan Zhan replied without even thinking: "It feels like a strong feeling that you must go to the Demon Forest of Soul Resurrection!"

Yun Wuyi slowly stood up.

Zhan Zhan's eyes followed her.

After a while of silence, she shook her head and said, "Baby, I can't bet on the entire Zhan family because of one of your dreams."

"But I did meet Han Feixie."

Yun Wuyi said: "This proves that reality and dreams do not match. In dreams, you met him on the frontier."

Zhan Zhan was speechless.

Yun Wuyi walked to him, touched his hair and said, "Mom knows you want to help your friends, but some of the benefits are not something we can afford."

Zhan Zhan said: "Then we keep it secret! As long as we don't say it, who knows he is cold or evil."

"With his appearance, how can it not attract attention?"

"What if I have a way to hide his appearance?" Zhan Zhan's eyes lit up and he remembered another plot.

Yunwuyi said puzzledly: "He is really so important to you?"

Zhan Zhan clenched his fist and said, "Mom! He may become a sword saint in the future. As long as he has a sword saint as his backer, even Bai Mengshan will be a little afraid of us. Mr. Jin may have a chance to come back."

Yun Wuyi was stunned. She knew very well what kind of person her son was, but she was idle, but she had never been so paranoid about something, so paranoid that she didn't even look like him.

"If he could really hide his appearance, I'm not referring to the degree of hiding with a mask, but the hiding that is completely unquestionable and unobtrusive," she paused, "Let's talk about the others."

"Thank you!" Zhan Zhan hugged him hard, ran out of the door quickly, and ran towards his courtyard.

Han Feixiezheng sat cross-legged on his bed and practiced. His meridians did not completely recover, but slowly gathered the remaining magic crystal fire yang energy in the meridians according to the method in the "Helioka God Book". This fire yang energy will be his sword energy in the future, but it is not yet able to be used freely.

He looked up and saw Zhan Zhan running towards him with a happy look on his face. He felt a little relieved. He was about to speak when he heard Zhan Zhan say, "My mother wants to give us a chance."

Han Feixie said: "What opportunity?"

Zhan Zhan talked about the conditions.

Han Feixie's face suddenly became ugly, "Do you want me to be disfigured?" Although he was not satisfied with his face, he was not so dissatisfied that he would rather become an ugly monster.

Zhan Zhan said: "Where did you think of it? I mean to buy a human skin mask that can change your face."

Han Feixie felt a little moved. If there was such a thing, it would be much more convenient to walk outside in the future. After all, the climate of the Tengyun Empire is pleasant, neither lukewarm nor hot, and wearing a hat and a mask is simply telling others that there are problems with their identity or appearance.

"Generally, masks are easy to find, but where to buy exquisite human skin masks?"

Zhan Zhan said proudly: "Don't worry, I'll cover it with me."
Chapter completed!