Chapter 103

A Good Romance

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A glutton actually forgot to eat; the sun must have risen from the west today.

Ling Han thought that there was definitely something wrong with the little girl. Something must have happened to her.

Yesterday, she had eaten a godly medicine. With her cultivation level of Body Refining Tier, eating such a tonic would definitely be too much.

Ling Han ran to the little girl's room. Originally, she had slept by Ling Han's feet, but Liu Yu Tong thought that no matter how small a girl was, she was still a girl, so she prepared a room for her.

He entered the room, swept his eyes over the room, and was instantly shocked.

Because there was no sign of the little girl. Instead, there was actually an egg on the bed.

That's right, it was an egg. Moreover, it was extraordinarily large, as thick as a man's arms, and as tall as half a man's height. The body of the egg was snow-white, but there were multiple golden-colored patterns that covered the entire body of the egg.

Ling Han was dumbfounded.

Even if the little girl had undergone a great transformation, and turned into a beautiful fairy in the prime of her youth, he would still be able to accept it after being shocked for a moment. But a living person had actually turned into an egg? What did that mean?

He did not doubt in the slightest that Hu Niu was currently inside the egg, because the array he had set up had not been touched in the slightest. Obviously, no one had entered or left.

Hu Niu's origins were very strange in the first place. She could increase her cultivation level by eating large amounts of food, which was an extremely shocking fact. Thus, although the power of the godly medicine was endless, it was not impossible for the little girl to refine it. This was also the reason why Ling Han had not been too worried yesterday.

But an old hen turning into a duck, and a little girl turning into an egg … this was very strange.

Ling Han walked in front of the egg, and first observed it, but could not find a single clue. He stretched out a hand and pressed it on the eggshell, and shockingly discovered that the eggshell was actually burning hot, as if it was about to burn.

This was really possible.

He moved the "egg" up, and placed it on the ground to prevent the bedding from burning and burning the whole courtyard to ashes.

What exactly was this little girl's origin?

Ling Han became more and more curious. In his last life, he had stood at the pinnacle of martial arts, and had also entered a considerable number of historical sites, so it could be said that he had a very good understanding of special constitutions. However, he had never heard of any race that could increase their cultivation level by eating, and furthermore, that could produce an egg.

He did not dare to open the eggshell, either. What exactly was Hu Niu's situation? Although he had never seen it before, he only had to refer to birds to know. Eggs had to be broken by themselves, and if he cracked open the eggshell, that would definitely be pulling up seedlings to help them grow, and would only harm others.

How long had it been since he had reincarnated into this life, and he had actually encountered so many strange and bizarre things. Thankfully, his heart was big enough, or he would really be scared to death.

"Forget it, it seems to be quite peaceful now, so the little girl should be fine. I'll just let her continue to incubate." When he said the word "incubate", he could not help but reveal a strange expression.

Every morning when he woke up, discussing sword arts with Mo Gao had already become his daily routine. A few days ago, he had no way to do so outside, but now that he had returned, he naturally went to Mo Gao's courtyard.

The two of them discussed the art of the sword, and verified each other's theories. Both of them had improved greatly.

"In less than three days, I should be able to break through. Tomorrow, I will have to go into seclusion," Mo Gao suddenly said.

Ling Han was startled, then clasped his hands in obeisance, and said, "Then congratulations, Teacher."

This sword maniac was a genius in the first place, but his goal was too high, and he had set his sights on Sword Heart, which had caused him to be unable to advance at all for over ten years. It was just like how others only needed to obtain ten points to level up, but he needed to obtain one thousand points to directly level up to a hundred. Naturally, he had been stuck at the same level all this time.

But after verifying each other's theories with Ling Han, the door to the art of the sword, which had originally only been slightly opened, was completely opened to him, and he suddenly obtained a huge leap in improvement. As the saying went, 'Thick accumulation leads to thin release', which allowed him to instantly obtain the comprehension needed for a breakthrough.

Ling Han did not find it strange in the slightest. Compared to the difficulty of forming Sword Heart, Gushing Spring Tier was really nothing.

This sword maniac was already on the right track. At least before the Spiritual Infant Tier, he would not encounter any bottlenecks in his cultivation. He could completely use that sliver of Sword Heart to cut through them, and his achievements would be limitless.

Ling Han was also happy for him, and secretly decided that when this teacher of his reached the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, he would choose a cultivation technique to gift to him.

Because basically all the cultivation techniques in Rain Country only had five layers, there was no way to pry into the profound mysteries of the Flower Blossom Tier. Otherwise, the Eight Great Clans would have at least produced one or two geniuses who had broken through to the Flower Blossom Tier in all these years, right?

He just didn't know what kind of fateful encounter the Qi Clan had that allowed an ultimate warrior of the Flower Blossom Tier to appear and stand guard over their territory.

Yi, it couldn't be the power of the nation, right?

Ling Han had never been an emperor before, so he was not very familiar with this. But when he thought about how only the Imperial Family of the Nine Nations of the Desolate North had an ultimate warrior of the Flower Blossom Tier standing guard, then it should have something to do with the position of the emperor.

Before this, Ling Han only knew that drawing upon the power of the nation could increase one's battle prowess. For example, Qi Yong Ye was the son of a king, and could only draw upon the power of a city, but the power of the Son of Heaven Fist Technique was still extremely powerful.

If the ruler of a nation used the Son of Heaven Fist Technique and drew upon the power of the nation, then the power would definitely be even stronger.

But could the power of the nation also increase one's cultivation level, break through to the Flower Blossom Tier, and complete the step of leaping out of the mortal body?

Ling Han shook his head. Who cared? It wasn't like he had to worry about cultivation techniques anyway.

When he left Mo Gao's place, it was already noon. Ling Han was too lazy to cook alone, so he left the Academy and went to a restaurant to have a meal. He had only been in the Imperial City for a few days, so every time he went to a different restaurant, he would try out which one had the best food.

However, he was obviously someone who had a troublesome aura activated. He had just finished ordering his food and was waiting when he saw a group of four people come upstairs.

It was meal time at this time, and the business of this restaurant was quite good. At this time, there were no empty seats left, so the four people stood at the foot of the stairs, scanning the place with their eyes, as if they were trying to find an empty table.

A waiter had already gone up to greet them, and was explaining something to the four people. But after a short while, he ran over to Ling Han's side, and said, "Sir, could you give up your seat?"

Ling Han frowned, and said, "Why should I give up my seat?"

"Sir, could it be that you don't recognize the four of them? They are Young Master Kong and his friends, and are not to be trifled with. I am only doing this for your sake." The waiter looked at Ling Han with a surprised expression, as if he was surprised that Ling Han did not recognize this Young Master Kong.

"I don't know him, and I have no intention of knowing him." Ling Han shook his head. "Hurry up and serve the dishes. Who knows, I might leave after eating for about an hour, and there would naturally be a seat."

About an hour?

The waiter smiled bitterly. If he had to wait for about an hour, Young Master Kong would probably tear down their restaurant. But first come, first served. This was the most basic rule. If the restaurant could not even guarantee this, who would come to eat in the future?

He could only brace himself and go see that Young Master Kong. After another while, he saw Young Master Kong and his friends walk over together.

"Pauper, take this one hundred silver coins and get lost," Young Master Kong said, his face full of disdain.

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