After Han Feng was promoted to the innate warrior, he had been looking for first-level low- and intermediate monsters in the Purple Prison Mountains to practice, and he could also use precious parts of the monsters to exchange for contribution points.

Han Feng cut off the leg of the Golden Lion King and roasted it on the fire. Smelling the aroma of the barbecue, he said to himself, "In two months, I will go back to my family and use the spirit herbs and monsters I have saved on my body to exchange for contribution points, and then buy this technique, but I don't know if the contribution points are enough!"

In fact, Han Feng can exchange the blue spirit grass on his body for contribution points, but he is not that stupid. What kind of spiritual grass is the blue spirit grass! It can be said that it is the most precious among the second-level spiritual grass. Even ordinary third-level low-level spiritual grass is not as precious as it is. Of course, Han Feng will not be willing to exchange it for contribution points.

More importantly, the Blue Spirit Grass is just right for Han Feng to use. Once he reaches the peak of innate martial artists, Han Feng can use it to help him advance to the Xuan Realm of Martial Arts.

If acquired and innate are just the foundation of warriors, the Xuan Realm is the entry point for warriors. Once they enter the Xuan Realm, they can join some sects in the empire. Even the strength of a ninth-grade sect is not comparable to that of a family. However, Han Feng hasn't thought that for him, it would be a blessing to be able to enter the inner sect of the family.

While Han Feng was barbecuing, he suddenly felt someone coming from nearby. He frowned slightly. Although his strength is not bad now, he usually does not contact strangers. Even if he meets someone with a lower cultivation level than his, he will try his best to avoid it and not touch it.

When Han Feng was about to consider leaving, the man had already appeared not far from Han Feng. Han Feng was shocked. This speed was too fast, right?

The person's appearance slowly appeared. What surprised Han Feng was that the other party was actually a very beautiful and cute girl.

The girl had two braids, and seemed to be not very old, at the age of sixteen or seventeen. She did not look at Han Feng at this time, but looked at the barbecue in Han Feng's hand with a mouth-watering look on her face, leaving Han Feng speechless.

Han Feng could see from the moment that the other party's cultivation was not bad, and he had no intention of offending her. Seeing that she seemed very hungry, he smiled and asked, "Friend, if you don't dislike me, come and have some food together?"

After saying that, he raised the barbecue in his hand to the girl. The girl was not polite. Seeing Han Feng take the initiative to give the barbecue to him, she took it over without hesitation and started eating it in big mouthfuls.

Han Feng's eyes twitched a little. This girl is too bold, so she is not afraid of what she put to harm her?

However, Han Feng didn't care, just pretending that the other party was a girl who had just come out to train and had not experienced danger.

He pulled off the other leg of the Golden Lion King and continued to bake it. The two of them ate and baked the other without saying a word.

Not long after, the girl seemed to be very full. She patted her belly, wiped her mouth with a scarf, and said with satisfaction, "It's so full! The barbecue you roasted is so delicious. Hey, what's your name?" The girl stared at Han Feng with her bright big eyes and asked.

Han Feng was speechless again. This girl was too rude! Is there anyone asking people like this? But he still replied, "My name is Han Feng, where are you?"

The girl looked up and down at Han Feng, "My name is Dongfang Yan, are you from the Han family?"

Han Feng nodded and thought to himself, "I am really destined to be with the people of the Dongfang family!"

Dongfang Yan looked at Han Feng with a proud expression and said, "Seeing that your cultivation is not high, you are only in the early stage of the innate stage. You dare to come to the depths of the Purple Prison Mountains alone, you are very brave!"

Because of Han Feng's "Spiritual Ring", most people cannot see his cultivation level at all. Han Feng deliberately hides his cultivation level and controls his own Yuanli with the Spiritual Ring to the fluctuations in the early stage of the innate stage.

Han Feng was completely speechless at Dongfang Yan. Even if you know that my cultivation level is not high, you don’t have to say it directly, right?

Fortunately, Han Feng has a good temper and does not care about Dongfang Yan. If it were anyone else, he would have drawn his sword to face him long ago!

Han Feng said helplessly, "There is no way! In order to contribute, I can only take the risk of coming in."

Dongfang Yan then realized that there were indeed many disciples from the family who had good cultivation. In order to increase their contribution points, they exchanged suitable martial arts and Xuanbing Pills, and risked their lives to enter some dangerous areas to find treasures of heaven and earth.

Dongfang Yan looked at Han Feng with a sympathetic look on her face. She seemed to have made some major decisions. She said to Han Feng, "Okay! Because you invited me to barbecue and it tasted pretty good, I decided to let you be my subordinate. I will protect you from now on!"

Han Feng looked at Dongfang Yan in amazement, and stuttered, "This...

Before Han Feng finished speaking, Dongfang Yan seemed to be at a disadvantage in accepting you as a subordinate and said, "No need to thank me, you are lucky today. When you meet me, you usually have a lot of people who want to be my subordinates!"

Han Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly. Why is this girl so narcissistic! He was about to refuse and said, "But I...

Dongfang wanted to interrupt him again and said impatiently, "Okay, don't be it, it's not right, that's it. Who made me born kind? Well, I'm sleepy, you find a cave for me to sleep."

Han Feng opened his mouth wide and couldn't say a word. Dongfang Yan completely defeated him, which was simply a weird thing!

In this way, Han Feng became a younger brother of Dongfang Yan, but Dongfang Yan was also very powerful, reaching the late stage of the innate martial artist, and his martial arts were also very powerful, at least reaching the top-grade martial arts of the human level. This surprised and puzzled Han Feng, who had been following behind, wondering who this Dongfang Yan was from the Dongfang family, and whether it was the elder's daughter? However, Han Feng rejected it again, how could the elder's daughter run to a dangerous place like the Purple Prison Mountains?

The two of them usually only need Dongfang Yan to take action. Sometimes Han Feng had to go up and help, but Dongfang Yan immediately refused.

In the words of Dongfang Yan, "You are too weak and will only cause trouble for me. Just watch from the side!"

This made Han Feng very frustrated, but he was happy to be idle. Moreover, Dongfang Yan didn't want any spoils, so he gave them all to Han Feng. Even if he encountered any spiritual herbs, Dongfang Yan threw them all to Han Feng, and Han Feng did not refuse, because he could see that Dongfang Yan's identity was extraordinary and was definitely not comparable to that of his little disciple of the outer sect.

Before they knew it, Han Feng and Dongfang Yan were in the Purple Prison Mountains together for more than a month. They ran away when they met a first-level high-level monster, and killed the first-level intermediate-level ones. Sometimes they were lucky enough to encounter some spiritual herbs, and even second-level low-level ones made Han Feng crazy. This made Dongfang Yan extremely despise him, and often taught Han Feng a lesson, "Little Fengzi, we must learn to be calm. Don't just pick up treasures when you see any spiritual herbs. After all, you are my Dongfang Yan's subordinate!"

This made Han Feng helpless. If I want to be as good as you, why am I here?

They were also happy, and Dongfang Yan didn't really treat Han Feng as his subordinate, but he was more like...friends, except for some special circumstances.

"Xiao Fengzi, go get a monster and give me a barbecue. I'm hungry!"

Dongfang Yan lies on the tree and says lazily.

Han Feng, who was practicing, opened his eyes, rolled his eyes, and said a little depressedly, "Yes, my eldest lady."

After saying that, Han Feng was about to get up, when a figure suddenly ran quickly towards the direction they were in.

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