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Chapter 202 Quiet life(1/2)

Seeing the tears flashing in Zhou Yunmei's eyes, Han Feng's heart trembled slightly.

The loneliness and helplessness in his previous life made him understand the value of family ties in this life.

In contrast, Zhou Yunmei's family is right beside her.

But it is undoubtedly more sad to be unable to experience the father's love and affection like ordinary people.

While feeling a pity for her in his heart, Han Feng was also a little surprised.

This was the first time he heard that Zhou Yunmei mentioned her biological mother, and he had never seen her in the Zhou Mansion in his memory.

After a slight hesitation, Han Feng asked.

"Auntie...is she also in the Zhou Mansion?"

Zhou Yunmei nodded.

"Because my mother is not in good health, she is often bedridden and rarely sees outsiders."

"Auntie is not in good health...but is there any injury?"

Zhou Yunmei shook her head and said.

"I didn't know that my mother had been suffering from unbearable heartache every day since she gave birth to me, and it was even more painful when she had an attack.

I went to many doctors, but no one could cure her, and I couldn't figure out what the problem was. I could only give her elixirs to temporarily suppress the pain.

But now when my mother has an attack, the pain becomes more and more severe, and the pills can no longer suppress it."

Zhou Yunmei said, her eyes couldn't help but turn red again, and she looked very worried.

Han Feng heard this, thought about it and said.

"When we leave Mongguling, I will go to the house to see my aunt. Maybe I can be of some help."

Han Feng did want to help. Although he was not a miracle doctor, he had Xian'er's amazing perception and extraordinary vision.

Maybe it can be seen that if Zhou Yumei's mother's illness can be helped, Han Feng will not hesitate to take action.

When Zhou Yunmei heard that Han Feng was going to visit her mother, she couldn't help but look surprised.

After all, my mother said that she wanted to meet Han Feng.

After writing the letter of divorce, Zhou Yunmei didn't dare to expect this, but now she doesn't have to be embarrassed.

"Thank you, Han Feng!"

Zhou Yunmei expressed her sincere gratitude.

Han Feng waved his hand and just smiled lightly.

After the two of them had a full meal, Han Feng took the time to practice again.

Zhou Yunmei was not idle either, adding firewood to the bonfire from time to time to maintain the temperature of the cave.

He also built a stone table with stones to properly preserve the remaining spring water and wild fruits.

She also used the remaining hay in the cave to weave a soft mat for Han Feng.

It was late at night and I saw Han Feng still sitting cross-legged in meditation with no intention of waking up.

Zhou Yunmei leaned against the stone wall, closed her eyes and rested, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Half an hour later, Han Feng opened his eyes.

He looked at Zhou Yunmei, who was huddled in the corner of the cave and already asleep.

Then he looked at the newly woven cushion not far away.

With a slight sigh, Han Feng stood up quietly, came to Zhou Yumei, and gently picked her up.

He gently placed her on the cushion, draped his coat over her body, and then returned to the bonfire.

After confirming again that Zhou Yunmei was asleep, Han Feng thought, the green mark on his chest flashed, and the demon refining pot appeared in the air.

A ray of green light rolled it into the pot, and the green light immediately disappeared.

The Demon Refining Pot seemed to merge into the void and disappear.

The Demon Refining Pot originally existed in Han Feng's body. It would not appear normally and no one could sense its existence.

The Demon Refining Pot will appear only when Han Feng is about to enter the Demon Refining Pot.

When Han Feng enters the Demon Refining Pot, Xian'er will use his methods to hide the Demon Refining Pot itself.

Of course, the degree of concealment is linked to Han Feng's strength.

Now that Han Feng only has the strength of a martial arts disciple, the concealment ability of the Demon Refining Pot is naturally weak.

Once a star-level expert is around at this moment, it is very likely that the existence of the demon refining pot will be discovered.

Therefore, Han Feng must ensure safety before he dares to enter the Demon Refining Pot.

Entering the Huzhong Realm tonight, Han Feng plans to continue practicing the Chihuang Hegemony Art.

Compared with directly absorbing the power of Qi and blood in the blood spirit crystal, absorbing it through cultivation in the pot is undoubtedly more effective.

Although it would consume a lot of spiritual stones, in the current situation, Han Feng couldn't care less about the physical pain.

Now Han Feng's Chihuan Hegemon Body Technique has reached the first level of "Heng Lian Realm" and is heading towards the second level of "Blood Jade Realm".

Compared with the first level, it is necessary to open the "36" acupoints.

The second level is more difficult, as it requires clearing the "72" acupoints.

Now Han Feng has opened up more than 20 places, and he is still some distance away from the target on the second level.

After communicating with Xian'er, she asked her to be vigilant around the cave.

Han Feng took out two blood spirit crystals and started practicing...

In this way, Han Feng and Zhou Yunmei were trapped in the valley for several days.

During these days, Han Feng was not only responsible for three meals a day for the two of them.

Every day during the day, I meditate and do my exercises, and at night, I enter the Huzhong Realm and practice the Chihuan Hegemon Art.

Originally, Han Feng was planning to hunt some birds back every day.

I never thought that since the demon wolf king ate the bird meat roasted by Han Feng.

Early the next morning, when Han Feng came out of the cave to hunt.

Unexpectedly, I discovered that many recently dead pheasants and hares had been placed outside the cave.

The Demon Wolf King was standing in the distance, raising his head high and whining at Han Feng.

It seems to be telling Han Feng that this Wolf King still wants to eat yesterday's barbecue, but I don't want to eat for free.

Han Feng couldn't help but laugh at the behavior of this demon wolf king.

From every barbecue meal, he only kept enough for himself and Zhou Yunmei, and threw the rest to the Demon Wolf King.

The Demon Wolf King was obviously very satisfied with Han Feng's knowledge.

From then on, every morning, various prey items and even some fresh wild fruits would be placed outside the cave.

The two parties maintain this cooperative relationship and are very harmonious.

But that's all. The Wolf King is still very wary of Han Feng.

Once Han Feng tries to get closer, it will immediately retreat far away, and at the same time, the hair on its body will stand up, and it will let out a warning growl.

And during these days, Zhou Yunmei didn't take any time off.

In order to allow Han Feng to have more practice time and a good practice environment.

She cleans the cave every day and puts away all the debris in order.

Not only did he learn how to make a fire, but he also had the courage to fetch water from a spring near the cave.

She has even tried to bake game with her own hands, learning Korean-style techniques, and she can also bake them in a decent way.

A man and a woman lived in this cave with no human beings and only a pack of wolves living next to each other for several days.

Although life is a bit monotonous, it has the tranquility of retreating to the countryside.

Four days passed so peacefully, and it was dusk on the fifth day.

Zhou Yunmei was sitting around the campfire, busy roasting tonight's game.

Han Feng, who was meditating on one side, suddenly opened and closed his eyes, and two rays of light shone.

At the same time, an awe-inspiring aura spread out from Han Feng's body, along with a subtle strong wind that rippled away.

Zhou Yunmei was also shocked by this momentum. When she turned around and saw that it was Han Feng who had woken up, she immediately felt certain.

He quickly brought some cold water with a blade and handed it to Han Feng, asking with concern.

"How are you recovering from your injuries?"

Han Feng took a sip from the spring water and said in high spirits.

"I'm healed!"
To be continued...
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