Over the next two days, Chen Feng stayed in the Mu Family manor.

During this period of time, Chen Feng specially diagnosed the injuries of Mu Wan'er's grandfather, who was also the Great Elder of the Mu Family. The Great Elder had been injured by a disciple of the Darknorth Sect many years ago, but he could not find a suitable pill for it. Therefore, this injury had been delayed for a long time and gradually became a serious illness that was extremely difficult to treat. Thus, all these years, Grand Elder had been searching for all sorts of medicinal ingredients, and he had relied on them to barely survive. That was why Mu Wan'er was so familiar with medicine.

However, this difficult problem was not worth mentioning in the eyes of a powerful alchemist like Chen Feng. Merely by concocting a simple pill, Chen Feng had completely cured the Grand Elder's illness.

Through this matter, Chen Feng's position in the hearts of the Mu Family clansmen rose sharply.

A powerful alchemist would definitely be of greater help to a family than an expert with bare arms. Indeed, an expert can protect the family from outsiders, but if this expert is no longer around, the family's status will naturally return to its starting point. However, a pill refiner could improve the overall strength of the family. This improvement was something that could be felt from generation to generation. Comparing the two, it was obvious who was more important.

After all, as the son-in-law of the Mu Clan, Chen Feng felt too embarrassed to leave nothing behind. Immediately, he sprinkled a large amount of Qi Cultivation Pills and Origin Condensation Pills, causing Mu Wenyuan to be unable to contain his joy. He almost treated Chen Feng as his ancestor.

Of course, it had to be mentioned that in the past two days, Chen Feng and Mu Wan'Er had been sticking together like glue, like a newlywed couple. Once night fell, the matter of dual cultivation would naturally not be left behind. The usually gentle and gentle Mu Wan'er finally revealed her fanatical side. Every time she fought with Chen Feng, she would be unable to part with him. And Chen Feng's cultivation, under this time of dual cultivation, gradually became more pure. Vaguely, Chen Feng seemed to sense three to nine heavenly tribulations. However, beautiful days were always so short. At noon that day, Chen Feng received a call from Ma Yilin from the dragon group.

After preparing for a few days, there was finally a sect that wanted to request for pills.

Since he had made a promise to all the sects, Chen Feng would naturally fulfill it. This was also one of Chen Feng's measures to resist the Acacia Faction. By borrowing the kindness of refining pills, he caused the Acacia Faction to have some scruples. They did not dare to rashly lay their hands on Chen Feng!

"Yes, we have a mission." Chen Feng said with a faint smile, "It's not like you won't be coming back. Beijing isn't too far away, so I'm sure you can come anytime you want."

"But …" Mu Wan'er was hesitant and unrelenting, steeling her resolve. "I have a feeling that I won't be able to see you in a long time once you're gone," she said uneasily.

Chen Feng scolded jokingly, "I'm just going to Beijing to help her concoct pills. She'll be fine. Besides, you little girl, is that how you curse your husband? "

"You only know how to take advantage of me. Who's going to admit that you're my husband?" Being teased by Chen Feng, Mu Wan'er's expression of worry lessened. She let out another pout and her small hands had already touched the soft flesh on Chen Feng's waist. She gently pinched it and rotated it a few dozen degrees.

Finally, after a series of cries for mercy from Chen Feng, Mu Wan'er released her jade-like hands.

"Wan Er, this jade talisman is the one I chose for Lili. When you have an opening, tell her about it." After fighting for a while, Chen Feng put a piece of jade into Mu Wan'Er's palm and solemnly instructed.

"Don't leave the family for the next few days. The people of the Beiming Sect have suffered greatly, they will definitely come back for revenge. With your strength, even a late stage Jindan Stage expert would be able to deal with you. With you around, the Mu Family will be a lot safer. " Finally, under Mu Wan'er's reluctant gaze, he turned into a streak of silvery-white light, shooting straight into the clouds.

"Chen Feng, don't let anything happen to you." Mu Wan'er raised her head and watched Chen Feng's disappearing figure. She could not help but tighten the grip on the jade pendant in her hand.

… ….

With his explosive increase in strength and the fact that the flying sword he was riding on was an Inferior Grade Treasure, his current speed was much faster than before. In just an hour, they arrived at the capital.

This time, Chen Feng did not return to the Soaring Dragon Building. Instead, he went straight to the Dragon Group's Alchemy Base, the courtyard.

The magma lake in the courtyard was still boiling, and endless magma was boiling inside the lake. From time to time, a string of boiling hot bubbles would emerge.

Beside the magma pool, a woman in red accompanied a white-haired old man, talking and laughing from time to time.

The woman had a delicate figure and a gorgeous appearance. Her red clothes accentuated her impressive figure, making her even more attractive. The old man was dressed in a grey and black long robe, simple yet elegant. Under the wide sleeves, a pair of old hands were leisurely behind his back, giving off an indescribable feeling of a light breeze. However, with Chen Feng's powerful spiritual energy, he was still able to clearly distinguish the cultivation level of this old man — late stage of Nascent Soul.

As if sensing something, the woman in red turned around and smiled at Chen Feng, who had just entered the courtyard. This smile was like a blossoming rose, indescribably breathtaking and alluring. Even though Chen Feng had just set fire to Mu Wan'er this morning, his heart was still in turmoil. A strange feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.

"What's wrong with me? "Could it be that after my cultivation increased, my desire also increased a lot?" Chen Feng thought to himself as he quickly walked toward the woman in red and the old man.

"Leader!" Walking up to the two of them, Chen Feng nodded his head towards the woman in red. Then, he looked at the old man with a smile.

The woman in red was the leader of the dragon group, Ji Xin. At this moment, she was also introducing him to Chen Feng with a smile: "Master Chen Feng, this is the Great Elder of the Thunderstorm Sect, Spiritual Master Lehman!"

"Chen Feng greets Spiritual Master Lehman!" Chen Feng clasped his fists towards the old man, his gaze very sincere.

Daoist Master Lei Ming lowered his eyebrows and looked at Chen Feng. His eyes were filled with extraordinary splendor. After a long while, he clapped and said, "What a young hero. I never thought that even though Master Chen Feng is only in his twenties, he is already in the late stage of the False Core Stage.

"Haha, Taoist Lei Ming is too kind." Chen Feng waved his hand and started laughing with Daoist Master Feng Lei. If Chen Feng were to tell him at this moment that he had only started training in this life for a few short months, he wondered what this Daoist Master Feng Lei's expression would be like.

After the exchange of pleasantries, Chen Feng did not waste any more time and immediately cut to the chase, "I wonder what kind of pills you would like me to concoct this time?" As long as I can refine it, I will not refuse! "