Chapter 3: Heavenly Wind Spiritual Root and the Arrival of Trouble

"So, from today on, you and I won't bother each other. You can be your fairy and I'll grow my medicinal garden, right?"

A glimmer of hope appeared in Han Feng's eyes.

As long as it doesn't affect my ability to lie flat, you can do whatever you want.

However, Jiang Surou said,

“It can’t be said that we don’t bother each other. I’ve used you as a shield, which has indeed caused you trouble. You should work hard on your cultivation. After your spiritual veins are opened, you can come to me for dual cultivation once every ten days. This will be beneficial to both your cultivation and ours.

In addition, if Ye Longyuan causes you trouble, you can also tell me and I will deal with him.

This is the reward spirit stone from the elders. You and I each get ten pieces. I’ll give them all to you.”

Jiang Surou threw a storage bag to Han Feng, and then flew away on her sword.

Hard work? Double cultivation?

These words sound so troublesome.

Han Feng took the storage bag, sighed, and returned to his medicine garden to continue fiddling with the herbs.

After Jiang Surou returned to her residence, she surrounded herself with spirit stones. This time, she was going to break through to the seventh level of the Qi training stage.

Han Feng was holding an ice dagger in his hand. This dagger was very useful. After cutting the ripe herbs, it could freeze the broken ends of the herbs to prevent the loss of the medicinal power.

I like the Korean style very much.

At night, Han Feng returned to his residence, which was a double room where his good friend Wang Mian also lived. However, Wang Mian had not come back yet. He must have gone out to make love with his little Taoist partner.

Han Feng placed the dagger on the bedside table and was about to take off his clothes to go to bed when suddenly, a powerful spiritual energy suddenly appeared in his body.

[Han Feng's Taoist partner Jiang Surou broke through from the sixth level of Qi training to the seventh level, and the blessing returned to the Taoist partner's breakthrough and increased cultivation ten times. ]

The spiritual energy in Han Feng's body continued to grow. He was shocked and quickly sat cross-legged, circulating the meridians according to the exercises he had learned before, and mobilizing the spiritual energy to practice.

You have to practice. If you don't guide this powerful spiritual energy, you will probably explode and die.

Soon, Han Feng's spiritual veins were opened, and a spiritual root appeared in his dantian, shining and extremely pure.

[Han Feng opened up his spiritual veins and activated his spiritual roots, transforming them into mutated heavenly spiritual roots, the wind spiritual roots! ]

Han Feng entered the first level of Qi training stage.

But this is not the end yet, his cultivation is still making continuous breakthroughs.

Qi training stage one,

Qi training stage 2,

Three layers...

In just one hour, Han Feng's cultivation level broke through to the peak of the seventh level of Qi training.

During the Qi training stage, each level of cultivation is stronger than the previous one, but Han Feng only obtained ten times the cultivation that Jiang Surou gained from the sixth level to the seventh level of Qi training, not ten times the total cultivation of the first to seventh levels.

The increased part was multiplied by ten, raising Han Feng's cultivation level directly from zero to the peak of the seventh level.

Is this... the feeling of being spiritual?

Han Feng felt the power in his body, and then suddenly remembered that he now had spiritual energy and could open the storage bag.

He quickly dripped blood on the storage bag to recognize the owner, picked up the storage bag, opened it, and saw the twenty spirit stones inside.

He took out a spirit stone and wanted to absorb the spiritual energy inside, but he couldn't absorb even a little bit.

It seems that he is still a waste who is unable to practice, even though he has spiritual roots.

At this moment, the voice came from my mind again.

[You just can’t improve your cultivation by yourself, you need to rely on your Taoist companion to improve. Now your spiritual energy is saturated and you can’t absorb spiritual energy. You need to consume it before you can absorb it, but you still can’t absorb it after saturation. ]

After hearing this, Han Feng understood that his cultivation level was like a container, and the spiritual energy was the water inside it. The water could be poured out and filled again, but he had no way to expand the container by himself to hold more water.

At this moment, a sinister voice suddenly came from outside.

"Is Junior Brother Han at home?"

Hearing this, Han Feng's eyes narrowed and he asked,

"Is it Boss Ma?"

"Yes, it's me. Junior brother, come out for a moment. I have something to talk to you about."

This Boss Ma was the manager of the medicinal garden in their area and was Han Feng's immediate superior. He was at the fourth level of Qi training and was insidious and vicious. He often exploited his subordinates. Han Feng had been bullied by him before.

Han Feng was cautious, hid the dagger behind his waist, and walked outside.

When he opened the door, he saw a familiar long face that looked like a horse's face.

"Boss Ma, what do you want from me?"

Boss Ma said with a wry smile,

"Congratulations, Junior Brother Han. Today, you have become a Taoist couple with Senior Sister Jiang from Luoxia Peak. This is really enviable. It seems that your rapid rise to fame is just around the corner.

After the hand-holding was successful, I also got the spirit stone, right?"

"Boss Ma wants my spirit stone?"

Han Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.

However, Boss Ma shook his head and said slowly,

"No, I not only want your spirit stone, but also your life. Don't you know who you have offended today?

Since you are going to die anyway, it doesn’t hurt to tell you that the person you offended today is Ye Longyuan, the young master of the Ye family. Do you know how powerful the Ye family is?

There are powerful Jindan masters there, who can crush you to death with just one finger. Why would you, a useless person who can't practice, go and offend them?"

"So, Ye Longyuan asked you to kill me?"

"No, no, no, Senior Brother Ye said that he would torture you and destroy your penis first, so that you can become a eunuch. Aren't you Senior Sister Jiang's dual cultivation partner? Then you can only see but not eat for the rest of your life.

Then I will break your legs and torture you slowly.

But I was afraid that you would go to the elders to complain, and I would be in trouble again, so I could only tell Master Ye that you struggled violently and I accidentally beat you to death.

do you understand?"

"Understood."

Han Feng nodded and sighed in his heart.

Alas, he just wanted to continue lying down, why was it so difficult?

Boss Ma sneered and slapped Han Feng.

Han Feng also knew that if he didn't want to die, he had to kill the other person.

He mobilized the spiritual energy in his body, pulled out the dagger in his hand, and poured the spiritual energy into the ice dagger. In an instant, an extremely low temperature appeared, and Boss Ma felt that his movements slowed down.

In his eyes, Han Feng was as fast as a gust of wind, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of him.

Feng Ling is good at speed, and Han Feng's strength far exceeds his, so he naturally has no time to defend.

Then, Boss Ma felt a pain in his chest. He looked down and saw a dagger that had been completely inserted into his chest.

"You...how could you...aren't you...a waste?"

Boss Ma vomited blood and looked at Han Feng in disbelief.

Han Feng drew out the dagger and said calmly,

"Yes, I am a waste, but I am a waste at the seventh level of Qi training, and you are a waste who is only at the fourth level of Qi training in your thirties."

Han Feng was not proud. Without the blessing of marriage, he would be worse than Boss Ma when he was in his thirties.

Boss Ma collapsed to the ground with his eyes wide open and died on the spot.

Han Feng sighed, stood up, picked up the shovel, dug a deep pit in the herb garden, threw Ma Lao Da's body into it, burned his clothes separately, and then buried the pit, planted herbs on it to destroy the body and cover all traces.

He was not worried about being discovered. Boss Ma's Taoist partner had disliked his poor aptitude and ran away with someone else ten years ago. No one would care about a disciple who was at the fourth level of the Qi training stage.

Except Ye Longyuan.