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"As a cultivator, I cannot lower myself to get involved in the affairs of merchants."
"Either try to amass wealth to buy medicine, or venture deep into remote, untouched jungles to find medicinal herbs on your own."
After a brief moment of thought, Han Feng rejected the idea.
"While medicinal herbs are the best source of replenishment for the continuous transformation of Qi and blood, large amounts of meat, vegetables, and fruits can also be used as substitutes, but the effect is far less and requires an astonishing amount of food."
At this point, he had made up his mind.
Han Feng turned around and slowly walked towards the exclusive training ground for the direct disciples of the Armored Sect.
"Given Senior Brother's ruthlessness, he must be training his muscles and bones and tempering his physique in the training ground right now. He has been doing this for more than ten years without ever slacking off."
"It is no accident that the Shield Armor is about to reach its peak after being refined a hundred times."
"However, the senior brother's external cultivation foundation should not be underestimated either."
"Diligence and hard work can only define a person's lower limit, while natural talent is the only key to determining their future upper limit."
He navigated the winding corridors with practiced ease.
Han Feng stepped into a small training ground that was only thirty feet in diameter.
The eldest disciple, Dian Qing, sat cross-legged on the ground, shirtless, as others attacked him with sharp weapons such as halberds and maces.
The flashes of swords and blades passed by, yet left no mark on him.
Only sparks flew, flashing with dazzling light.
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"Senior Brother, I want to go out and venture deep into the forest to spar with wild beasts to improve my martial arts skills through actual combat." Han Feng approached Dian Qing and said, "Judging from my current progress in external martial arts, which is about to reach the minor mastery stage, I may soon be able to step onto the battlefield."
"I want to practice on wild beasts first and experience life-or-death combat."
"Go ahead, be careful and stay safe." Dian Qing gestured for everyone to stop, then walked to the weapon rack and carefully selected some weapons.
Finally, he drew a fine steel halberd, turned around, and threw it at his second junior brother.
"Carry it for self-defense, in case of unforeseen circumstances."
"Thank you, Senior Brother!" Han Feng stretched out his right hand, fingers together, and easily caught the steel halberd flying through the air.
345. Refining Martial Skills
The massive halberd, weighing over a hundred pounds, was as light as a straw in his hands.
He waved it around casually a few times.
His powerful arm strength caused the halberd blade to slice through the air instantly, producing a slightly piercing whistling sound.
"I hope you will take care of Yunji and Zhuzhao." He planted the halberd in the ground, clasped his hands together and bowed deeply to Dian Qing. Seeing Dian Qing nod in agreement, he turned and left.
Their target was outside Daliang City.
Meanwhile, Youying was in the room comprehending the secrets of the Furnace of Life and Death.
Sensing her master's intentions, she quickly put away the Furnace of Life and Death, put on a cloak, and concealed her graceful figure and aloof face.
He then followed closely behind Han Feng and strode out.
They traveled to a desolate place on the outskirts of the city.
The thick snow piled up on the ground, which had not been cleared, appeared particularly heavy.
Carrying the heavy halberd given to him by his senior brother, Han Feng trudged through the snow, his steps uneven, the deep snow almost burying his knees with each step.
Fortunately, he was strong and tall.
If an ordinary eight-year-old child were to walk here, they would probably be buried in snow with one step.
He walked slowly, but steadily and powerfully.
In contrast, Youying, who followed behind him, moved with a light and graceful gait, like a fairy in the snow.
She had taken off her cloak and was carrying it on her back. She wouldn't have wanted to wear it if Han Feng hadn't asked her to.
"Master, where in the forest do you wish to go to practice your martial arts?" Youying asked.
“Where humans rarely roam, fierce wild beasts roam.” Han Feng looked around and saw that the vast hills were covered with snow, and everything in sight was blurred.
But in the wild, smell and hearing are far more important than sight.
He didn't care.
While moving steadily forward, unperturbed by the thick snow, he turned to ask those behind him, "Do either of you have a preferred type of weapon?"
"While the Furnace of Life and Death is now full of energy, let's forge a pair of hand-held weapons for you."
"Thank you for your generous gift, Master!" Youying responded happily. After a moment of thought, she said seriously, "My sister and I are proficient in Yin-Yang arts, specializing in offensive and defensive techniques."
"Therefore, there are two main types of weapons suitable for us."
"One type is to take an unconventional approach to maximize attack power; the other type is to endow the double pupils with powerful defense."
“Either strengthen your strengths or make up for your weaknesses, both are the best strategies.” Han Feng nodded slightly, then suddenly had a thought and asked curiously, “Your double pupils are a result of twin differentiation.”
"So, in this way, the two of you are now actually two independent life forms?"
“That’s right, Master, what questions do you have?” Youying asked, puzzled.
"Indeed!" Han Feng stopped and turned to look at the girl in the black dress with a cold and elegant demeanor behind him. A thoughtful look flashed in his eyes: "Perhaps, your true form, Chongtong Yaoyue, can become a special being who can simultaneously wield two different destiny weapons."
Han Feng's reminder
Youying pondered for a moment and then gave her answer.
"I'm 90% sure."
"The remaining 10% is mainly because my sister and I have never come into contact with an unrefined life weapon, so we cannot be sure about it."
"If we succeed, the real you will become my most capable assistant." Han Feng carefully examined You Ying, who possessed both heroic spirit and cold beauty, was warlike, and ruthless.
Within him, a strong fighting spirit constantly surged.
"You are better suited to using offensive weapon types, while your sister is better suited to defensive ones."
346. Undead Golem
"Offensive type: What type of weapon are you good at or prefer?"
"A sword, a dual-wielding mother-and-child sword, the kind that can be separated and combined." Youying's eyes sparkled with anticipation as she excitedly replied.
"Dual-wielding the mother and child swords? Feasible." Han Feng looked around and ordered, "Go catch a bird, alive."
"Please wait a moment, Master."
Before she finished speaking, Youying's figure had already disappeared from the spot.
She was clearly in a hurry.
Han Feng remained calm and continued deeper into the forest, his steps steady and powerful. The thick snow was nothing more than a trivial obstacle to him.
When he truly stepped into the depths of the forest,
The snow on the ground was not as thick as that on the outskirts. Most of the snowflakes were blocked by the dense foliage, making the light in the forest somewhat dim.
Travel forward 820 meters, approximately several hundred feet.
Youying returned to Han Feng with an adult magpie in her arms and handed the bird to him.
"Master, your bird."
Han Feng took the magpie, gently pinched its neck with two fingers, causing it to gradually fall into a coma, and then beckoned back the Furnace of Life and Death.
The complete magpie carcass was thrown into the furnace, and the process of shaping and melting it began.
"Buzz!"
The Furnace of Life and Death suddenly lit up, its cold light exuding a sinister and eerie aura.
The surrounding trees seemed to be affected by it, their branches and leaves casting shadows on the ground like countless ghostly hands dancing in the darkness.
For a moment, it felt as if I were in the underworld.
The eerie sight vanished in an instant, and everything returned to normal.
Han Feng quickly refined the body of the magpie undead puppet, silently calculating in his mind, and then implanted a seed of divine consciousness into the shape-stealing talisman attached to its body.
"The divine sense in the upper dantian and purple palace can directly perceive the primordial energy of heaven and earth."
"Wherever the primordial energy of heaven and earth gathers, it is highly likely to give birth to spiritual objects. With this undead puppet, I can efficiently search for spiritual objects over a large area."
Release the five fingers of your right hand.
The magpie that had been perched on the palm of my hand suddenly took flight and soared into the distance.
Han Feng separated a wisp of his divine sense and remotely controlled the magpie to precisely explore the forest, traversing in a zigzag pattern to ensure that no place was missed.
His true form, together with Youying, ventured deeper into the forest.
After traveling for some time.
Han Feng suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly took out the Life and Death Furnace and the graphic scroll recording the Wing-Shaking Secret Technique, and examined it carefully.