A Good Romance
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Of course, the Saint's Residence had time cultivation rooms, and there were three types of them.
The first one was for the servants in the Saint's Residence to use for cultivation. The effect was the weakest, but such a benefit was still quite good. After all, it was free. If one were to go outside, the cost of a day's training would be staggering.
The second one was a hundred times faster, and it was provided to the guests of the Saint Prince's Manor. Of course, it was also free.
The third type had a speed boost of two hundred times. This was a special room for the Holy Son, and there was only one of it. Apart from Liu Jie, only those who had received special permission from him could use it.
Therefore, Ling Han and the others naturally couldn't go to the cultivation room that was two hundred times faster. Instead, they chose the cultivation room that was one hundred times faster.
As long as one was able to enter the Residence of the Holy Son, they would be able to use it for free. Furthermore, there were many of them. Otherwise, the two of them would have to squeeze into a single room.
Ling Han and Yan Wei entered the cultivation room, each took out a pill furnace, and began to prepare.
They turned off the shielding array formation from the inside so that the people outside could clearly see what was going on inside. However, it was only limited to their vision. Sound and smell could not be transmitted out.
Since it was a competition, they naturally had to maintain fairness. Otherwise, if you directly took out a high-tier Celestial Pill from your Spatial God Tool, how would that count?
Hearing that there was an alchemy bet, more and more people came to watch.
"I opened a gambling house. No matter who I bet on, the payout will be two to one," Mo Shuang suddenly shouted. This was what Ling Han had told him before entering the training room.
If he wanted to make a profit, he would make a huge profit.
Many people were still unclear of the situation. After asking around, they all placed their bets on Yan Wei.
It's a sure win.
Old Mo must have been kicked in the head by a donkey. How could he still believe that Ling Han would win?
It was impossible no matter how he thought about it.
Yang Jia's heart trembled slightly. In the beginning, Mo Shuang had refused, but now, he had actually taken the initiative to initiate a bet. Was this because he was confident? However, judging from the odds, Mo Shuang was not biased towards anyone, so Yang Jia was not sure.
But no matter what, this battle was already inevitable.
On the stone table, there were Spatial Divine Tools placed one after another. Most of them were Star Stones, but there were also a few people who took out precious Pseudo-Divine Metal. These people wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to make a killing.
As more and more things piled up on the stone table, Mo Shuang began to wipe his cold sweat.
That was because the majority of the bets were on Ling Han losing, and if Ling Han really lost, he would have to pay a huge loss.
However, if he won, then the rewards would be incomparably shocking.
"What's all this commotion about?" Han Tao strode over. After hearing the details of what had happened, he couldn't help but have a strange expression on his face.
He was well aware of Ling Han's background, at least a little. However, wasn't the junior brother of a Four-Star Alchemist awesome enough?
This Yan Wei's courage was truly astonishing. He actually dared to compete with Ling Han in alchemy. Wasn't he just looking for trouble?
"Haha, I want to play too." He laughed. How could he miss such a good opportunity to make money?
"The bet is sealed! The bet is sealed!" Mo Shuang hastily cried out, not waiting for Han Tao to say how much he wanted to bet.
"Old Mo Qi, that's not very kind of you." Han Tao laughed. "If you eat the meat, you should let me have some soup, right?"
Hearing this, the surrounding people were all puzzled. From Han Tao's tone, it seemed as if Ling Han would definitely win.
'Where did you get your confidence from?'
"Brother Han, what do you mean?" someone asked.
Han Tao chuckled, and said, "Nothing much. I just think that Brother Ling will definitely win," he said perfunctorily.
Who would believe that?
Everyone shook their heads. An impatient person said, "Brother Han, could it be that this Ling Han is also a Three-Star Alchemist?"
"I'm not sure." Han Tao shook his head. "I indeed don't know what Star Alchemist Brother Ling is. In fact, I'm not even sure if he's an alchemist."
'Then where did you get your confidence from?'
Han Tao revealed an unfathomable smile. When he saw that everyone's gazes were focused on him, he opened his mouth and said, "However, I do know a little information that I can share with everyone."
"Alchemist Peng Huanian, everyone knows him, right?"
Of course they knew. Peng Huanian was Grandmaster Zhu Feng's favorite disciple, and could possibly become a Four-Star Alchemist in the future.
But why did he suddenly bring Peng Huanian into the picture?
"Hiss! Could it be that Ling Han is Peng Huanian's disciple?" someone exclaimed in surprise, thinking that he had figured it out.
For example, Mo Shuang, Yang Jia, and even Han Tao had all taken an alchemist as their master, and learned alchemy. In name, they were all Grandmaster Zhu Feng's disciples, but they were all just playing around.
Thus, it was naturally impossible for Peng Huanian to take them as disciples. Instead, he sent a One-Star Alchemist to teach them. The relationship between them was not strictly master-disciple, so even if they became enemies in the future, no one would accuse them of betraying their master.
Of course, even if it was not that serious, it was best not to become enemies if they could avoid it. After all, it would damage their reputation.
However, if Peng Huanian personally took him as a disciple, the significance would be completely different. It would prove that Ling Han was indeed talented in alchemy.
"That's impossible! If he's Alchemist Peng's disciple, how could we not have heard of him?" someone questioned. Peng Huanian had always been following Grandmaster Zhu Feng in Guanhua City in pursuit of alchemy. Thus, if he wanted to take a disciple, it would definitely be in Guanhua City.
Even though Guanhua City was huge, Peng Huanian could still be considered an important figure. How could no one know that he had taken in a few disciples?
"Perhaps Alchemist Peng found a good seedling when he was out adventuring," someone else said.
This seemed to make some sense.
"Brother Han, you should continue." The impatient couldn't be bothered to guess, and directly asked for the answer.
Han Tao smiled faintly, and said to Mo Shuang, "Let Han Seventh reveal the answer."
Obviously, even if he didn't say it, Han Tao would. Mo Shuang could only say, "Peng Huanian is Brother Han's martial nephew."
Pu!
Instantly, almost half of the crowd spluttered, and the remaining half were also tongue-tied, their eyes wide open.
Everyone's first reaction was naturally shock. This was too shocking. Then, everyone's second reaction was that Mo Shuang was bullshitting.
Did you f * cking get kicked in the head by a donkey?
Why don't you say that Ling Han is Grandmaster Zhu Feng's martial uncle? Isn't that even more impressive?
You call this bragging? F * ck, you're bragging to the heavens!
"Hahahaha!" Yang Jia was the first to laugh loudly. "Brother Mo, I was really almost fooled by you. Only now do I realize how rich your imagination is. I have a whole new level of respect for you. "
Although he said he had a whole new level of respect for him, there was a strong disdain on his face. Obviously, this new level of respect could be good, but it could also be bad.
Mo Shuang didn't get angry. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes and heard it with his own ears, he wouldn't have believed that a youngster like Ling Han was actually Peng Huanian's martial uncle.
But he was just that awesome.
"Young Master Mo, I want you to take back what you just said, and apologize to my master!" a young man said angrily. His eyes were about to spit fire.
His name was Gui Deshui, and he was Peng Huanian's disciple. Thus, when he heard that Mo Shuang actually dared to defame his master, he was naturally furious.
In terms of background, he couldn't compare to Mo Shuang at all. Thus, even though Mo Shuang should have called him martial uncle, he didn't dare to put on airs. After all, he was only a small One-Star Alchemist.
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