A Good Romance
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"Why should I apologize?" Mo Shuang asked calmly.
Putting aside the fact that he was speaking the truth, even if he really was spouting nonsense, it wasn't something that a mere One-Star Alchemist could criticize.
He was an emperor tier!
"You insulted my master!" Gui Deshui shouted, appearing to be incredibly angry.
"How?" Mo Shuang's smile vanished, and his expression became very stern.
He was extremely displeased with Peng Huanian. What grandmaster? He had actually pushed him into a pit of fire. He really had no morals. He had only been playing around with alchemy, and now that he was displeased with Peng Huanian, he naturally had even less interest in alchemy.
Gui Deshui was so angry that his face turned red, and his chest rose and fell continuously. Wasn't this insulting?
You've already called my master a little tramp's apprentice-nephew. Is there anything more insulting than that?
"You not only insulted my master, but you also insulted Grandmaster Zhu Feng!" he shouted, his eyes spitting fire, transforming into two foot-long strips of flame.
Alchemists definitely cultivated the Regulations of Fire, and everyone was an expert at playing with fire.
Hearing this, everyone nodded.
If this accusation was really put on Mo Shuang's head, then Brother Mo would definitely lose a layer of skin.
Wasn't that right?
Peng Huanian's uncle … Wasn't that Grandmaster Zhu Feng's junior brother?
What a huge joke. How could such a youngster be Grandmaster Zhu Feng's junior brother?
Even if you wanted to brag, you had to brag about something reliable.
"Get lost. I can't be bothered to waste words with a nobody like you," Mo Shuang said coldly. He was an emperor tier, and he naturally disdained to bully this kind of weakling. If news of him beating up an alchemist spread, it would be embarrassing.
Almost no one would put alchemists and cultivators in the same category. The so-called alchemists were trash with only a cultivation level, but their battle prowess was only five.
"You, you, you …" Gui Deshui pointed at Mo Shuang, his hand trembling. He turned around angrily.
He definitely couldn't defeat Mo Shuang, but there was no lack of Two-Star Alchemists and Dividing Soul Tier elites under Peng Huanian. If he could invite such people, he would at least not be at a disadvantage when fighting with Mo Shuang.
Mo Shuang was certain in his heart. To say nothing of the senior disciples of Peng Huanian, even if Peng Huanian personally came, so what? When he saw Ling Han, he could only obediently call him martial uncle.
"Brother Mo, you've gone too far this time," Yang Jia sneered.
He didn't have the slightest bit of sympathy for the other party. He could not wait for the other party to fall as hard as possible.
"Hehe, it's hard to say who will play who." Mo Shuang calmly spoke. He was definitely going to win this bet. And if Peng Huanian really came over, he would definitely beat him up. This old bastard actually dared to scam him?
By his sister.
"Hurry, those two have already started concocting pills." Someone suddenly said. This attracted everyone's attention, and they stared at the two cultivation rooms.
However, amateurs could only watch the show. They were all at a loss. They felt that both Ling Han and Yan Wei's techniques were dazzling, but they couldn't tell which one had the advantage.
It was fine for them to fight, but alchemy was a completely different field.
"Eh? Zhu Zijun is here!" someone suddenly exclaimed. After that, he shouted into the distance, "Young Master Zhu, come here for a moment."
After a short while, a tall and long-legged young man walked over. There was a faint smile on his face, and he appeared to be brimming with confidence.
Zhu Zijun was Grandmaster Zhu Feng's grandson. He was astonishingly talented in alchemy, and he was also a dual cultivator of martial arts and alchemy. Thus, even though he was young, he possessed a very high reputation in Guanhua City.
"Young Master Zhu," everyone greeted him.
"What's wrong?" Zhu Zijun asked. He was slightly puzzled. Why had they called him over?
"Those two are currently competing in alchemy. Young Master Zhu, come and comment," someone said.
Zhu Zijun frowned slightly. He was an alchemy prodigy. Even though he was only a Two-Star Alchemist, he had already reached the Third Refinement in Spirit Refinement. Even Grandmaster Zhu Feng had only been as talented as him in the past.
They actually wanted him to comment?
Who was worthy?
However, there were many king tiers and even emperor tiers here, so he didn't want to offend them. Thus, he reluctantly said, "Those two are both refining a Two-Star Alchemical Pill. Mm-hm, they're about to succeed."
Refining a Celestial Pill would normally take a month. It was said that refining a Celestial Pill would take thousands, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of years. However, refining a Celestial Pill would only take around six hours if time was sped up by 100 times. Almost four hours had already passed, so the process was naturally more than halfway.
Two-Star Alchemical Pill?
When these four words entered their ears, everyone was slightly startled.
It wasn't strange that Yan Wei could refine a Two-Star Alchemical Pill. After all, he was a Two-Star Alchemist, so it would be strange if he couldn't refine a Two-Star Alchemical Pill. However, they were astonished that Ling Han could also refine a Two-Star Alchemical Pill.
Not only was he an alchemist, but he was also a Two-Star Alchemist!
Gasp!
An expression of disdain appeared on Zhu Zijun's face when he saw the expressions on everyone's faces. They were truly a bunch of amateurs. He continued, "There's nothing impressive about being a Two-Star Alchemist. What determines how high an alchemist can ultimately reach is actually Spirit Refinement.
"After pill refinement, Spirit Refinement is the most important."
Everyone nodded in agreement. They indeed didn't have much of a say in alchemy. Zhu Zijun was the true authority here.
"That's right, Young Master Zhu, may I ask if Grandmaster Zhu has a junior brother?" someone asked.
Many people instantly pricked up their ears upon hearing this.
Everyone was truly curious about Ling Han's background. The title of Peng Huanian's martial uncle was slightly frightening.
Zhu Zijun frowned again. Was there something wrong with these people?
"As far as I know, there isn't." He shook his head, and gave a negative answer.
Sure enough, there wasn't.
Everyone nodded in agreement. In fact, this was more like what they knew. How could Grandmaster Zhu Feng possibly have such a young junior brother?
Hehe, Mo Shuang was going to be in trouble this time.
Yang Jia's heart also calmed down. He had truly been slightly flustered after learning that Ling Han was a Two-Star Alchemist. As for now … Heh.
Meanwhile, Mo Shuang and Han Tao were also slightly dumbfounded. What was going on?
Peng Huanian had personally admitted that Ling Han was his martial uncle. Thus, he naturally had to be Grandmaster Zhu Feng's junior brother. Would a lofty Three-Star Alchemist make such a joke?
Impossible!
However, why was Zhu Zijun denying it?
No matter how they thought about it, they couldn't figure out the reason behind this.
What kind of misunderstanding was there? What kind of twist was there?
In any case, they could only wait and see.
In the Time Cultivation Chamber, Ling Han and Yan Wei had both finished refining their alchemical pills, and entered the stage of Spirit Refinement.
At this moment, there was a commotion behind them. Gui Deshui had already returned, and he had brought two middle-aged men with him. Both of them wore graceful expressions, and one of them was clearly someone who had held a high position for a long time.
"Who dares to pretend to be my master's martial uncle?" one of the middle-aged men asked in a stern tone. Even his eyebrows were raised, and his anger was evident on his face.
His name was Ran Fei, and he was Peng Huanian's second disciple. The other middle-aged man was Shi Yong, and he was Peng Huanian's third disciple. Although they were both Two-Star Alchemists, they had both reached Second Refinement in Spirit Refinement. This was extremely impressive.
"Huh? Young Master Zhu?" Ran Fei and Shi Yong both faltered when they saw Zhu Zijun.
They were all of the same generation, and they were even senior brothers. However, Zhu Zijun was Grandmaster Zhu Feng's grandson, so they naturally couldn't compare to him.
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