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TFHS: Chapter 38

Bai Qiaomo knew that Feng Ming wasnโ€™t the arrogant and naive young master that the outside world thought. This appearance was used to confuse outsiders. He just hadnโ€™t expected Feng Ming to ask in such a straightforward manner.

He recalled the previous contact with Su Wenfan at Fengyu Tower. After feeling surprised, Feng Ming seemed to have some idea about this personโ€™s origin. This was also what Bai Qiaomo was curious about.

Even though he had lived two lives, it was impossible to tell how Su Wenfan knew his secrets unless Su Wenfan had a prophetic ability.

Feng Ming, like him, must also be a person with secrets.

Bai Qiaomo looked at Feng Mingโ€™s open and expectant eyes that were mixed with curiosity. Bai Qiaomo seemed bewitched and spoke as Feng Ming wished. โ€œIf Junior Brother Ming doesnโ€™t do it, I will find this person alone. I think I can pry open his mouth and understand the doubts in my heart. Now that this person has come to the door, can Junior Brother Ming let me listen to it?โ€

The result was as he wished, but Feng Ming didnโ€™t dare to relax. He scratched his head and said, โ€œBrother Bai, what will you do to me if I am unfortunate enough to know your biggest secret?โ€

Bai Qiaomo wouldnโ€™t kill him to silence him, right?

Bai Qiaomoโ€™s heart skipped a beat. The biggest secret about him was naturally his rebirth from the future, not the Green Gathering Bead or the remnant soul inside it. How could anyone know this?

However, there seemed to be clarity in Feng Mingโ€™s eyes. Did Feng Ming really know everything that happened to him?

How could this be? In addition, what was Su Wenfanโ€™s background? It seemed that things were more complicated than he thought.

If someone else knew his biggest secret, his conscious choice would be to silence that person. It was hard to imagine what type of situation he would face if this secret was known to the outside world.

The most likely possibility was to imprison him before he grew up. This way, they could use him to obtain maximum benefits for their own forces.

But facing Feng Ming, he couldnโ€™t do this.

Bai Qiaomo was silent for a while. Feng Ming also guessed the entanglement in his heart. Feng Mingk knew he was troubled and deliberately blinked. โ€œIn exchange, I can tell Brother Bai my secret. I also have a secret.โ€

Bai Qiaomo was amused by his appearance of pretending to be mysterious. He relaxed a bit and followed Feng Mingโ€™s words. โ€œIt depends on what type of secret it is.โ€

Feng Ming was relieved after seeing this. He said in an exaggerated tone, โ€œOf course, it is a very, very big secret.โ€

Later, the two of them tacitly avoided this topic. They picked light topics to chat about and didnโ€™t give up their daily training.

Feng Ming even started refining pills in front of Bai Qiaomo. He wasnโ€™t afraid of being affected by the environment and causing the pill to explode.

As Feng Ming was doing alchemy, Bai Qiaomo was holding a book in his hand. Most of his eyes werenโ€™t on the open pages but focused on Feng Mingโ€™s refining. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that Feng Ming was a genius in alchemy.

Other alchemists had great difficulty in refining the best-grade pill, but Feng Ming was able to refine it very easily.

Feng Ming also started trying to refine new pills. Before coming out, he learned the refining techniques of two more pills from He Shu. He became familiar with them while on the road.

Bai Qiaomo watched with his own eyes as Feng Ming changed from a beginner at the pill to becoming more and more proficient in it. The pills he refined also climbed from low-grade to top-grade.

At the end of the day, Feng Ming took out a best-grade flawless pill from the furnace. The rest were almost all top-grade pills.

Just then, the voice of the remnant soul came out again. โ€œThis little gerโ€™s talent in alchemy is really amazing. He would be considered a genius even in my Wuyuan Continent.โ€

Of course, the alchemy of the Wuyuan Continent were incomparable to the Feihong Continent, but the remnant soul had never seen an alchemist so casually refining the best-grade-pill in all the years of his life, even if it was the lowest level first-grade pill.

โ€œIt is a pity that this gerโ€™s physical qualifications are so poor. No matter how strong his soul power talent is, he will be limited by his cultivation level. The upper level of his alchemy wonโ€™t be much higher. The only way is if he is sent to the Wuyuan Continent and trained by a special alchemist while recuperating him back to health.โ€

Bai Qiaomo frowned when he heard this. He knew that Feng Mingโ€™s physical condition was worse than his. His dantian might be broken, but he would be fine as long as he found the right treasure and repaired it. The foundation of his own cultivation wouldnโ€™t decline as a result.

Feng Ming was different. Improving his physical condition and cultivation was more troublesome than repairing the dantian.

Bai Qiaomo rarely asked the remnant soul a question. โ€œIs it possible if he practices the Yangyuan Classic for a long time?โ€

The remnant soul didnโ€™t whet Bai Qiaomoโ€™s appetite. โ€œNo, his congenital conditions are too poor, and the Yangyuan Classic isnโ€™t omnipotent. However, there is another method.โ€

โ€œWhat method?โ€

โ€œBreak and then establish. Destroy the meridians all over the gerโ€™s body and rebuild new ones. However, this process is very difficult and requires the help of powerful cultivator to protect the heart veins.โ€

Bai Qiaomoโ€™s brow tightened a bit more. He had experienced the pain of his dantian being destroyed. He knew what it felt like to break the meridians in his body. The pain was several times greater than his. Not to mention, the help of a powerful cultivator was needed. Otherwise, Feng Ming wouldnโ€™t be able to bear the pain, and all his efforts would be wasted.

What Feng Ming was making this time was the vital energy increase pill. This was suitable for the body tempering realm and could be used to assist in body tempering.

He sent the best-grade pill to Bai Qiaomo and said with a smile, โ€œBrother Bai, what are you worried about? Why donโ€™t you try my vital energy increase pill and see how it works?โ€

Bai Qiaomoโ€™s brow relaxed. He pinched the vital energy increase pill and threw it into his mouth. After entering his mouth, a very pure vital energy spread in his body. This could nourish the physical body. After being supplemented by the body tempering technique, this pure and gentle vital energy could make the body tempering effect even better.

Bai Qiaomo said with a smile, โ€œIt is very good. One best-grade vital energy increase pill is more effective than 10 medium-grade ones.โ€

Feng Ming pretended to be modest. โ€œThis is a first-grade pill. I will refine the best-grade pills for a second-grade pill or even third-grade pill sooner or later.โ€

A hint of worry flashed in Bai Qiaomoโ€™s eyes, but it wasnโ€™t noticed by Feng Ming.

The sky darkened, so the team stopped and chose a place to camp for the night. Feng Yue also came over to ask Feng Ming and Bai Qiaomo to come down and rest.

Feng Yue had chatted with Feng Jinlin and learned more about Bai Qiaomo, such as the method Bai Qiaomo gave to repair the dantian. This was actually very useful to them.

It was because no one could guarantee that a cultivator wouldnโ€™t suffer serious injuries during training and battle. Once a cultivator suffered from this result, they would be useless.

The value of the heavenly treasures needed to be used was high, but they could still be found after searching for them. This was a way out.

So looking at Bai Qiaomo again, Feng Yueโ€™s eyes showed appreciation for Bai Qiaomo, but there was still worry.

For such a genius, he would skyrocket again once he solved his dantian problem. The Feng family wouldnโ€™t be able to keep him.

She hoped that Feng Ming wouldnโ€™t have too much affection toward Bai Qiaomo due to this marriage.

However, these concerns couldnโ€™t be expressed in person. They could only find time to remind Feng Ming alone.

There were more than 20 guards who came out at this time. Half of these guards stayed to camp while the other half went to hunt wild beasts. These wild beasts could be used as barbecue later for dinner and breakfast tomorrow morning.

Once it got completely dark, a bonfire was set up in the camp, and the prepared wild beast meat was grilled on the fire. The aroma wafted out and was very tempting. Everyone talked and laughed. The atmosphere was quite good.

In such an atmosphere, Feng Ming also ate a lot of barbecued meat. After eating, he drank a cup of tea to relieve his tiredness. He didnโ€™t add the spiritual milk he loved to use in the past.

Since the desolate beast meat he ate at night contained a lot of vital energy, the fragile meridians in his body couldnโ€™t withstand the influx of too much vital energy.

Feng Ming didnโ€™t care. He had long been accustomed to such a body. What could be more lucky than living another life, not to mention that he still had a father who loved him so much?

Feng Mingโ€™s eyes squinted in contentment. It wasnโ€™t that he had no way to solve his physical problems. However, the soul power he could use now was too late. Once the soul power was enough, it didnโ€™t matter how big the problem was. It was a piece of cake for him. The superpower of his previous life was so powerful.

Bai Qiaomo might be injured but his appetite was much greater than that of Feng Ming. The wild beast meat containing vital energy had a nourishing effect on his body.

The two of them just sat there and listened to the other guards talking about the mountains. Then they looked up at the stars in the sky. The night in the wilderness was so beautiful.

After resting for a while, the guards would take turns to keep watch while the others went to rest. Feng Ming and Bai Qiaomo didnโ€™t need to live in a tent. There were beds in the RV on the mammoth beast for them to use.

But in the middle of the night, Feng Ming and Bai Qiaomo woke up. Feng Ming was going to deal with Su Wenfan. The caravan Su Wenfan was following wasnโ€™t very far away from their camp.

Of course, Feng Ming wasnโ€™t just traveling with Bai Qiaomo. No matter how small a caravan, it would bring strong enough bodyguards with it when leaving the city and walking through the wilderness in order to ensure the safety of the journey. This way, they wouldnโ€™t be swallowed by the wild beasts as rations.

Feng Ming didnโ€™t want to alarm the people in the other RV, so the only person he called was the strongest person in the Feng familyโ€™s team. It was naturally his father, Feng Jinlin.

Feng Jinlin knew who Feng Ming was going to deal with and didnโ€™t stop him. A quick investigation of the cause and effect revealed that the boy named Su Wenfan seemed to have come specifically for Feng Ming and Bai Qiaomo.

Instead of waiting for the other person to come to him, he might as well take the initiative and see what the other partyโ€™s purpose was regarding his MIngโ€™er.

According to Feng Jinlinโ€™s wishes, Su Wenfan could just be arrested and tortured. Why go to so much trouble? But his Feng Ming insisted, and the doting father agreed without any principles. He even helped to do bad things together.

So in the middle of the night, Feng Jinlin took Feng Ming and Bai Qiaomo and sneaked toward the small caravan behind them called Fengle.

This small caravan fell far behind the Feng familyโ€™s team. In fact, it was taking advantage of the strength of the Feng familyโ€™s team. All the Feng familyโ€™s cultivators were in front as deterrence, and it was much safer to follow behind them.

Everyone who paid attention to the Feng familyโ€™s travels knew that the head of the Feng family was personally leading the team this time. The head of the Feng family was the strongest cultivator in Qingyun City, except for City Lord Duan. It couldnโ€™t be safer with him around.

Seeing the three figures disappear into the night, what could Feng Yue do? She could only let the father and son make trouble.

Feng Yueโ€™s strength wasnโ€™t weak either. She was also in the essence liquid realm, but she was in the mid-stage. This was weaker than Feng Jinlin, but she was still a master in Qingyun City.

However, not many people in Qingyun City knew her details. Feng Jinlin wouldnโ€™t put all his details on the table. Feng Yue was the trump card he hid.

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Ethereal Rainbow Canvas
Ethereal Rainbow Canvas
2 years ago

Thanks for the chapter!

KD
KD
2 years ago

Thanks for the chapter

veris
veris
2 years ago

thanks for the update :3

missluna
1 year ago

๐Ÿ’—๐ŸŒธ๐Ÿซ๐Ÿ’—๐ŸŒธ๐Ÿซ๐Ÿ’—๐ŸŒธ๐Ÿซ

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