A Good Romance
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Ling Han did not take it to heart, either. There was a hint of joy in his eyes that others could not detect.
Wu Qian Bo had not been bitten by a snake, but by some kind of treasure.
Of course, he could not be sure now, but he had a relatively high degree of confidence.
"Come, change your position and lay your leg flat," Ling Han instructed.
Wu Qian Bo hurriedly sat down and placed his left leg on another chair. Then, he looked at Ling Han anxiously.
A great alchemist like Yuanchu would definitely not speak carelessly. Thus, if he said that Ling Han's alchemy level was above his, then it must be so. Though this was very shocking, and he really could not believe it.
Now, everyone else had become the background, and their eyes were all on Ling Han, this youth who was unbelievably young.
Ling Han did not feel uncomfortable at all. In his last life, he had long been used to being the center of attention. Now, he only wanted to confirm his thoughts. He stretched out a hand and continuously knocked on Wu Qian Bo's leg. After every few knocks, he would stop to observe.
After a while, he smiled confidently, and said, "Old Wu, I'm going to treat you. However, it will be very painful!"
"Don't worry, Young Master Han. I am a martial arts practitioner, and have tasted all kinds of hardships. Young Master Han, feel free to do as you please. I'll hold on!" Wu Qian Bo was just speaking passionately when he suddenly let out a scream.
A crimson flame appeared on Ling Han's hand, turning into a sharp blade that was currently burning Wu Qian Bo's skin.
Yuanchu watched from the side, and sighed emotionally. "Young Master Han is really blessed, to actually be able to fuse with a Strange Fire. I'm so envious!" In front of Ling Han, he naturally did not need to pretend to be some kind of expert.
Strange Fire!
When the others heard this, most of their faces were filled with bewilderment. Only Wu Qian Bo's eyes revealed a look of astonishment. He naturally knew what a Mysterious Flame was. This thing was incomparably rare, and it itself had a great amount of power.
If one wanted to fuse with it, even the current Rain Emperor might not be able to do it. Perhaps only that reclusive old monster of the Qi Clan would be able to subdue it.
Ling Han is only in the Poly Realm. How did he do it?
Wu Qian Bo absolutely did not believe that Ling Han could rely on his own strength to fuse with a Deviant Flame. If that was the case, it was very simple. Ling Han's sect or family behind him had helped him. To be able to collect a ball of Deviant Fire and allow a junior to fuse with it, what kind of extravagance was this?
At the thought of this, Wu Qian Bo could not help but feel grateful towards Yuanchu. If things had really blown up just now, forget about his treatment, just the terrifying background of Ling Han alone was not something that the Wu Family could go up against.
"Ah!" As soon as he thought about it, he let out a blood-curdling scream. He had been distracted just now and had momentarily forgotten about the pain, but it immediately returned, making him so mad that he wanted to beat someone up.
Everyone nearby revealed shocked expressions because they noticed that there were blood vessels bursting out from Wu Qian Bo's thighs. However, upon closer inspection, these blood vessels were actually constantly wriggling like thin snakes.
Ling Han gave a humph, his fingers continuously pointing, pressing, and pushing. Under the burning of the flames, these thin snakes continuously retreated, gathering around his ankle.
Wu Qian Bo's thighs immediately recovered their normal color at a visible speed, and the lower it went, the thicker the black color became, as if it was about to turn into a solid substance and surge out.
How strange.
But Wu Qian Bo revealed an expression of great joy. Even an idiot would be able to tell that Ling Han was indeed very skillful. He was slowly forcing the "snake poison" in his body to the soles of his feet.
Only, it was very, very, very painful!
As an elite of the Spiritual Ocean Tier, Wu Qian Bo's endurance was still very strong. At this moment, he could already barely stop himself from screaming, but cold sweat was pouring out layer by layer, and both his legs were unceasingly trembling.
At this moment, all the black color had gathered to the soles of his feet.
Ling Han drew his sword, and said, "Old Wu, now I have already forced the poison to your left foot. You'll be fine after I cut it off. Are you alright?"
'Alright your sister, this is one of my feet!'
Wu Qian Bo ridiculed inwardly, but he had previously seen many doctors, and all of them said that he would only be able to preserve his life if his entire left leg was amputated. In comparison, only cutting off one of his left feet was really much better.
After all, his life was important, and the longer it dragged on, the more troublesome it would be.
"Han, Young Master Han, please do as you wish," Wu Qian Bo said through gritted teeth.
Ling Han drew his sword. Shua, a cold light flashed, and immediately, a streak of black blood splattered out.
He did not cut off Wu Qian Bo's foot, but instead started to bleed on the soles of his feet. Under the pressure of the Strange Fire, the black blood continuously gushed out.
It's here!
Ling Han's eyes suddenly lit up. He suddenly abandoned his sword, and stretched out his hand towards the black blood. Then, he immediately withdrew his hand. No one noticed that there was an extra item in his hand, because he had just placed it into his spatial ring the moment he touched it.
The black blood continued to be discharged, and very soon, Wu Qian Bo's left leg had completely recovered to normal, but it still looked a little pale. After all, he had lost a lot of blood.
"It's done," Ling Han said.
Wu Qian Bo sensed for a moment, and a smile involuntarily appeared on his aged face. He hurriedly stood up, clasped his hands, and said, "Thank you, Young Master Han, thank you, Young Master Han!" This snake venom had troubled him for many years, and he had taken countless antidotes to no avail. Every day, he had to use Origin Power to suppress it, or else the venom would spread throughout his body and suck his blood.
If it wasn't for that, he wouldn't still be in the seventh layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier. No matter what, he would be able to charge to the ninth layer and have a chance to break through to the Spiritual Pedestal Tier.
If the Clashing Yang Pill had no effect, he really planned to give up on this left leg. After all, a living person with a broken leg was much better than a dead person with all four limbs.
He never thought that Ling Han would so easily solve the problem that had troubled him for almost ten years.
Amazing!
"Put away that furry leg of yours, is that good?" Ling Han said in disgust. Now, Wu Qian Bo's left leg was charred black, and the parts that weren't burned were full of leg hair, which was indeed very unappetizing.
"Yes, yes!" Wu Qian Bo was currently very happy, so he didn't mind at all. Ling Han's tone was very rude.
"All right, you can go now!" Ling Han waved his hands, ordering him to leave.
"Yes!" Wu Qian Bo hurriedly clasped his hands in apology to the members of the Jiang Clan as he picked up the three descendants of his clan. Since the poison had been cured, he naturally didn't need to beg Yuanchu anymore, so he directly returned home.
"You can go back as well," Ling Han said to Yuanchu.
"Yes, Young Master Han." At first, Yuanchu wanted to flatter Ling Han a few more times, but when he thought that Ling Han lived in the Imperial City and would definitely come to Tianyaoge from time to time, he didn't continue pestering him, and took his leave.
Once the outsider left, all the members of the Jiang Clan looked at Ling Han with eyes filled with reverence.
Ling Han smiled, and said, "What? Don't you recognize me?"
"I really don't recognize you," Jin Wuji said with a bitter smile. "Even Grandmaster Yuanchu and Master Wu have to be so respectful to you. I really don't know what to do. How about I call you Young Master Han as well? "
"F * ck you!" Ling Han laughed loudly. "Are you not treating me as a friend?"
Jin Wuji instantly felt a warmth in his heart.
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