Spirited after a night of dragon fish dance, Xu Feng controlled the Spirit Boat, flying towards the Taichu Sacred Land.
Upon waking, he had received a preaching mission from Xiao Hei and thought to get it done early, so he directly scheduled it for today.
On the way, many disciples from the Sacred Land greeted Xu Feng.
Now, Xu Feng was ranked second as a Spirit Level Alchemist, only behind Zhou Minghe.
In the Sacred Land, Xu Feng was already well-known to everyone.
"Big brother Xu~" A crisp voice rang out.
Xu Feng turned his head to see that it was Zhao Lingzhu.
"Thank you for the Spirit Pills you gave me, brother Xu. Otherwise, I would have suffered more wounds on the frontline," Zhao Lingzhu gratefully said.
Looking at Zhao Lingzhu with her cute hair buns, Xu Feng smiled and said, "You're a friend of little Ming, which makes you my friend. Those Spirit Pills are nothing."
