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Feng Zhi's space was still as prosperous as it was in the past.

After ten years of hard work, most of the previously empty herb fields were now filled to the brim with rare and precious herbs that would cause people to be speechless if they were taken outside.

If he did not have so many rare and precious medicines in his hands, how could Feng Zhi have brought them to brew wine?

Feng Zhi alone was enough to instantly kill a pill refiner family like the Mu Rong family.

This was the first time Long Yan had entered the space since he had turned into a human.

He was different from when he was Little White. When he looked at the vast expanse of space before him, he was even more shocked.

Feng Zhi's space, this was simply a huge treasure trove.

If others were to find out that Feng Zhi actually had such a place in her hands …

Long Yan could not help but frown.

There were too many good things in Feng Zhi's hands. Even if she had never revealed them to anyone, she would occasionally take them out.

However, although he was aware of this point, Long Yan only furrowed his brows before calming down.

Since he had already decided that Feng Zhi would be his future partner, then her own wife should be protected by him, no?

If he did not even have this confidence, how would he have the face to say that he would marry Feng Zhi as his wife in the future?

Unknowingly, in the bottom of Long Yan's heart, Feng Zhi was already on equal standing as his wife.

Thinking about it, Long Yan couldn't help but smile.

Feng Zhi turned her head and looked at him strangely, "What are you laughing at?"

Long Yan shook his head, "Nothing."

Initially, Feng Zhi was only prepared to come here to take a look, so she was not anxious at all. She only strolled in the medicinal field with Long Yan, looking at the countless rare and precious medicines. She turned her head to look at Long Yan, "Look, this is my greatest secret, now I have told you all my secrets …"

Speaking to here, Feng Zhi moved closer to Long Yan, "Moreover, I'm telling you alone …"

The two of them were so close to each other that Long Yan could even smell the fragrance that came from Feng Zhi's mouth. That warm feeling made his heart feel as if a ball of fire had been ignited in his heart.

He remembered Feng Zhi's explanation last time about how to play tricks on him.

So, Feng Zhi was also teasing him?

However, before Long Yan could think of a solution or respond, Feng Zhi retreated first.

Long Yan was a little regretful in his heart. If she had not retreated, he might have been able to …

Feng Zhi did not think too much about it. She looked at the vast medicinal field, then thought about how she had sold that small jar of Immortal Drunken Wine for a sky-high price of 500,000 gold coins. Her big almond-shaped eyes narrowed into slits, like a cat who had just stolen a piece of fish.

How could she be short of gold coins? However, she had to admit that it was quite a accomplishment to be able to exchange for a large amount of gold coins with something she didn't really care about.

Excited, she raised her hand and waved it in front of her as she said loudly, "Look, this is the river that I have set down!"

The smile on Long Yan's face deepened, and he remembered the words that Feng Zhi said when she was drunk the last time.

Feng Zhi also did not notice anything abnormal about Long Yan, but she started to plan for the future.

She knew how to brew the Drunken Immortal Tactic, but she had never had the intention to sell it. After all, this wine was truly a good item. Even if she sold it at a higher price, it would still be a pity.

If not for the heads of the few great families rushing over like a swarm of bees, she would at most bring out a few bottles for the Feng Family's elders to drink. But since these people had come looking for her, and it just so happened that the few great families and Feng Family had established a cooperation with her, taking out some wine to let the few great clans take a look at Feng Family and Feng Zhi's strength, was not bad.

Feng Zhi had brewed a huge vat of them from Immortal Drunken Wine. Every three months, she would be able to sell around ten vases of them, so she felt no pressure at all.

Furthermore, Feng Zhi now had some experience in brewing the Drunken Immortal Cave, so when it came to brewing wine in the future, she was already preparing to do it in the spatial space. If she had brewed wine in the spatial space from the very beginning, then even if that Alcohol Immortal who was strong had great abilities, he would not be able to smell the scent of the Drunken Immortal.

To Feng Zhi, there was no place in this world that could give her more sense of security than her space.

Moreover, after the wine was brewed, he could find a place to hide it in the space.

Think about it, if he could have the Immortal Drunken Wine that spans hundreds and thousands of years, even a true Immortal would fall drunk from drinking a jar.

Feng Zhi was extremely looking forward to such a day.

As she thought, she continued to tell Long Yan about his plans. Hearing her voice, Long Yan's gaze became warmer and softer.

In this vast space, there were only Feng Zhi and Long Yan.

One in front and one behind.

One of them described his plans, while the other listened quietly.

Long Yan looked at Feng Zhi who was walking in front of him. Even though she was only sixteen, he could see the pride and yearning for freedom hidden deep within her bones.

From the day he met her, she had been walking, never stopping, never looking back at anyone or anything.

However …

Long Yan smiled as he looked at Feng Zhi. He did not need Feng Zhi to turn his head for him, he only needed to keep walking shoulder-to-shoulder with her, and one day, she would smile and turn her head to look at him.

That was enough.

Thinking about this, Long Yan gave a light smile. Then, he took a few steps forward consecutively, and went shoulder to shoulder with Feng Zhi.

After about half a month, Feng Zhi's injuries had finally recovered completely.

After her injuries had healed, Feng Zhi had been exceptionally serious and diligent in her cultivation. This was because she had been provoked by the fact that Alcohol Immortal had come uninvited last time.

Even though her current strength could not compare to the Martial Saint s, she knew that one day, she would leave them far behind in the dust, as she had always felt that cultivating the martial way was one level lower than cultivating one's true strength.

With such a thought in her mind, when Feng Zhi looked at the Profound Martial Continent warriors again, they couldn't help but feel a sense of superiority.

But the appearance of the Alcohol Immortal, had undoubtedly given Feng Zhi a good beating.

Whether it was when she cultivated to the peak of martial arts or cultivation, she wasn't that much weaker. If she were to cultivate to the peak of martial arts, then she would think that she would be able to suppress the rest of the world and become a joke in the end.

With this knowledge, Feng Zhi started to cultivate again, and an additional sense of urgency naturally rose in her heart.

It was still that old saying. In Profound Martial Continent, only with absolute strength would one be able to control themselves and obtain everything they wanted.