C262 So You Are a Princess of a Noble Family
Chen Feng's second request was to ask Lee Ding to contact his old friend and do his best to collect herbs and forging materials.
He might not be able to use some of these things right now, but any medicinal herbs and materials would be of great use to him.
In short, the more the better, and the more he had, the better.
Of course, he had to let Lee Ding recover his cultivation base first. As long as he healed his damaged meridians, he would be able to recover his lost cultivation base one after another.
Lee Ding would never have thought that he would come here with the mentality of giving it a try. He could actually cure his old illness, and he even had an unexpected surprise. He had hopes of returning to Grandmaster's realm.
Although he did not see Pill Emperor, Chen Feng could cure him. It did not matter if Pill Emperor saw him or not. After all, he was not an alchemist. There was nothing he needed to ask Pill Emperor for guidance.
But thinking about it, even the legendary Chen Feng who had a close relationship with Pill Emperor was so powerful. How terrifying was Pill Emperor himself?
Besides, other than those who frequently came and went to the villa on top of the mountain, no one else knew what kind of person Pill Emperor was.
This kind of mysterious and incomparably powerful expert was naturally more and more revered.
However, not many people knew that Pill Emperor was Chen Feng.
Chen Feng returned to the mountaintop villa and first refined seven Protective Pill for Lee Ding.
It was also thanks to the many medicinal herbs he had collected in the wild herbal field. There were quite a number of Ganoderma Spiritual Plant among them. Otherwise, it would be a little troublesome.
Of course, it was just a little bit. Because he still had a lot of other medicinal herbs in his hands, as well as some healing methods.
Just as he finished refining the Protective Pill, the phone in his pocket rang.
"Hello, Chen Feng? I am Ren Feifei. Saria's uncle is here. He is with me now."
"He wants to see Saria first. Can you bring her here?"
"If your parents want to adopt her, it would be best if the whole family comes over."
Chen Feng looked at the second floor and nodded slightly. "Okay, we will go over immediately."
"Okay, then you should try to be quick. After all, it is almost dark."
"Okay."
After hanging up the phone, Chen Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light.
If he was the leader of God's Left Hand, what would he do first in order to bring Saria to the west?
Obviously, he would find Saria's uncle and bring Saria back in the most reasonable and legal way.
So it was very likely that Saria's uncle was already under the control of God's Left Hand.
Perhaps he was using her uncle's family as a hostage, or perhaps he was giving money, but in short, her uncle, regardless of whether he was a good person or a bad person, had already been involved.
After hearing Chen Feng's call, Qin Qing and Xia Yuling brought Saria downstairs to the living room.
After Chen Feng explained the matter clearly, he asked, "Saria, how is your relationship with that uncle of yours? What kind of person is he? Is it good or bad?"
Saria frowned and thought for a while before gently shaking her head.
"Father and Uncle Locke have a bad relationship, and Uncle Locke doesn't like me either. He always thinks that I have tarnished the noble bloodline of Armanchy Family."
Noble bloodline? Qin Qing and Xia Yuling were both surprised.
Chen Feng had just found out that she was a descendant of a noble in France. He could not help but smile and ask, "What is your family's title?"2
"Second class Duke, the family's title is Blue Star. Uncle Locke is the family head of this generation."
After Saria finished speaking, she saw Chen Feng and the others looking at her strangely. She hurriedly explained with a red face, "I just don't want to... don't want to leave this family. That's why I didn't tell you in advance. I didn't mean to hide it."
"It's fine. It's the same now." Chen Feng smiled and touched her little head.
A noble, and a rank 2 Duke. With such a big background, would God's Left Hand dare to touch her uncle?
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