"Where is this place?" Qin Feng felt as if his head had been hit by some sort of heavy blow. Opening his eyes was difficult, and it seemed as if he were completely unfamiliar with his surroundings. Suddenly, snow began to fall from his surroundings, and Qin Feng felt so cold, so cold.

"Feng, Feng, can you hear me? "Wu ~ Wu, don't scare me …" A voice sobbed again, so familiar.

Qin Feng!" Get up! Are you still a man? I thank you for finding me the Concept grass, but do you look like a man now? If you're a man, then stand up and fight me! " It was another familiar voice, without any provocations, but Qin Feng heard a hint of a sobbing tone.

"Disciple, why are you so stupid? "I only have a disciple like you …"

"Little brother, I didn't get the chance to repay you. Why are you so stupid? I'm only at the Nascent Soul stage, so big sister can take care of you for the rest of your life. We won't take revenge anymore, will we live together?"

"Boss, I want you to take me to eat and not sleep anymore."

"Your sister …" "Don't sleep anymore …"

Don't go back to sleep... Qin Feng's eyes flashed a hint of clarity. These words seemed to fuse with the entire sky, and Qin Feng felt that he no longer had a trace of fatigue. Qin Feng wanted to open his eyes.

"Cough, cough …" Qin Feng slowly opened his eyes. The surroundings were filled with people. Ling Qing'Er, Uncle Ying, and Yu Gu were all anxiously looking at him. The corner of Qin Feng's mouth rose. Why was he so stupid back then?

Bang.

Wu Can punched Qin Feng in the stomach. Qin Feng cried out in pain, but no one paid attention to him. Ling Qing'er walked out with her eyes red, and Shadowgale Wu was able to walk out. The room immediately became empty as Qin Feng smiled bitterly: "You guys have some conscience, I'm thirsty, give me some water!"

After a week, Qin Feng took the pills Uncle Ying had refined for him and gradually recovered. Qin Feng's injuries were severe, and because he almost died, he had only reached the Jindan and couldn't survive without blood, yet Qin Feng had squeezed out every drop of blood from his body, leaving only his vital blood. Of course, he almost died, and Qin Feng's injuries were mostly external injuries.

"Uncle Shadow, are you saying …" Qin Feng sat across from Uncle Ying and asked with a frown.

"That's right, what I mean is that I have a pill that can help me break through to the Nascent Soul stage, increasing my success rate by seven levels." Shadowbolt smiled mysteriously.

"Are you for real? Uncle Ying, you're not joking with me, right? If you were to say that this world is filled with Nascent Soul cultivators, then you would be the only one." Qin Feng said with an expression of disbelief.

"I am joking. However, there are many requirements to refine this medicinal pill …" Shadowgale was confused.

"What request?" Qin Feng asked in bewilderment.

"Those requests are fine. Uncle Ying, I can prepare them for you, but I don't have one of the ingredients. Furthermore, it's a main ingredient, so there's no way to substitute for it." Uncle Ying said.

"What kind of medicinal herb?"

"Infant Flower, this type of medicinal plant doesn't exist anymore, so you have no way to buy it." Shadowgale thought for a moment and said.

"Then what are you still talking about? Why don't you refine some other medicinal pills for me? It's better than nothing …" Qin Feng helplessly shook his head.

"Let me finish speaking." Shadowgale stood up as if he was hesitating. In the end, he spoke up and whispered, "I know a place."

When Qin Feng heard this, he was overjoyed: "Where is it?"

"The Golden Palace."

"Great Golden Palace?" Qin Feng seemed to have never heard of this name before. It was incredibly unfamiliar.

"That's right, it's the Great Golden Palace. This is a quiet place, and inside, there are all sorts of powerful people. However, they don't call themselves a school; they just call themselves a school, and their disciples spread out through the world." Shadowbolt explained.

"Oh, then I'll have to trouble Uncle Shadow to personally make a trip for me." Qin Feng smiled and bowed towards Uncle Ying.

"Stop!" Uncle Ying immediately helped Qin Feng up and said, "I can't go to the Golden Palace. If you want to go, go by yourself. How about I make you some other pills?"

"Uncle Ying, why are you so stingy …" Qin Feng had an expression of dissatisfaction.

"No, I have some history with the Golden Palace …" Shadowbolt stammered, his old face flushing.

"You've killed people from the Great Golden Palace?" Qin Feng asked curiously.

"None!"

"You stole something from the Golden Palace?"

"None!"

"Oh, oh, oh." Qin Feng laughed as he looked at the flushed face of Uncle Ying: "You've done that nun before!"

Ah!

A miserable scream came from Uncle Shadow's cave abode …

In the end, the enraged Uncle Ying beat Qin Feng up and gave him a map to the Golden Palace. Then, he kicked Qin Feng out of the cave.

"Big brother, what happened to you?" Wu Can asked Qin Feng, whose eyes had turned blue.

"The Buddha's Day cannot be said …" Qin Feng put on a god-like look as he looked at the map in his hands. He thought that if everything went well, the journey would only take a month, and with some words, how could he be back in two months?

"Wu Neng?" Qin Feng lightly called out.

"Hmm?" Wu Can looked at Qin Feng, who had a serious expression, and knew that Qin Feng had something to tell her. Wu Can looked at Qin Feng, who had a serious expression, and knew that Qin Feng had something to tell her.

I will go out in a few days, and you're the only man left in the house. Although your cultivation isn't the highest, your family's Uncle Ying is already old, and the only ones left are either children or women. Qin Feng asked.

"Don't worry Big Brother, I, Wu Can definitely take good care of this family." Wu Neng patted his chest and promised.

Qin Feng smiled with satisfaction. The two brothers had been together for more than a hundred years, so Qin Feng naturally understood Wu Neng. Qin Feng then headed towards Ling Qing'er's room.

"Qing Er?" Qin Feng knocked on the door.

"Brother Feng." Ling Qing'er opened the door obediently and pulled Qin Feng into the house. They sat side by side on the bed.

"Qing Er, I'm going out for a while." Qin Feng said. Ye Zichen caressed Ling Qing'er's dark hair.

"Wow!" Qin Feng was stunned by Ling Qing'er's attitude. So what if this girl changed her personality? Two days ago, she had pouted with displeasure whenever they were separated for a moment!

"Qing Er, are you having a fever?" Qin Feng placed his palm on Ling Qing'er's forehead.

"Go." Ling Qing'er slapped Qin Feng's hand away and asked: "What?" Do you want to leave without me? "

"Eh, so that's how it is." Qin Feng finally understood and leaned over to hug Ling Qing'er: "Qing'er, this time I'm going to a quiet place where I can't bring any women."

Before Qin Feng could finish, Ling Qing'er was already unhappy. She hugged his arm and said coquettishly: "I don't agree."

In the end, she persuaded Ling Qing'er to give up. Under Ling Qing'er's request, Qin Feng hugged Ling Qing'er's body obediently and slept through the night. This was the most painful punishment.