A Good Romance
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Guo Ming and his wife refused in every way possible. They were too embarrassed to take any benefits from Ling Han, but they could not resist Ling Han's insistence, so they could only put away those medicinal pellets.
Ling Han also gave them some Reincarnation Tea to compensate Guo Ming and his wife as much as he could.
Even though he didn't know what the ring was for, just the fact that it was made of Immortal Gold was worth it.
At the side, Fu Yue's face was filled with sorrow.
He had also contributed. Why did he seem to have been forgotten?
You're all so bad.
Guo Ming and his wife decided to leave Tong Lian City in a few days. Now that Guo Ming no longer had his Seven Flower Seven Poison Palm, they believed that Ruan Dongying wouldn't be able to catch up to them.
"Alright, it's time for us to go." Ling Han stretched himself.
Fu Yue played with the pill bottle that Guo Ming and his wife had returned to him. There were still nine Immortal Dans inside. He put away the pill bottle and said, "Let's go to my house first."
He had never been someone who didn't pay his debts.
"What, do you want to set a trap for us and catch us all in one go?" laughed Ling Han.
"That's right. Don't you dare?" Fu Yue provoked.
Pa, Hu Niu slapped the back of Fu Yue's head. "Ugly freak, be polite when you speak."
Fu Yue complained. Is it polite to hit someone?
He did not dare say these words to Hu Niu. These two days, he had already suffered enough from this little girl. He also had a clear understanding that no matter how beautiful a woman was, she could also be incomparably violent.
Gentleness had nothing to do with looks.
"Alright, let's go collect the gambling debts." Ling Han said with a smile. He was just joking with Fu Yue, but if Fu Yue insisted on giving him 100 million Star Stones, then there was no reason for him to refuse, right?
After all, the Divine Demon Sword was still a bit far from becoming a true Celestial Tool, and it just so happened that it needed a large number of Star Stones.
The group returned.
When they returned, there was no need for Hu Niu to sniff everywhere. Thus, their speed was much faster, and in about a little more than a day, they had already returned to the Main City District.
"Young master!"
As soon as they arrived, they saw many people surrounding them. The person in the lead was Fu Yue's protector.
The old man glared angrily and said, "What have you done to the young master these past few days?"
Otherwise, what was the point of quietly disappearing?
"Uncle Yu, where are the star stones?" Fu Yue asked.
"Oh, here it is." Uncle Yu took out a Space Ring.
Fu Yue walked over and took the ring. Then, he walked over to Ling Han and threw the ring at him. "I, Fu Yue, have absolutely no problem with my gambling behavior."
Seeing this scene, everyone, including Uncle Yu, was dumbfounded.
F * ck, did your brain get kicked by a donkey?
He could have escaped from the devil's clutches just now, but he still took the initiative to take the ransom to Ling Han. Was there something wrong with him?
Isn't that the young master?
Uncle Yu quickly swept out with his Spiritual Consciousness, but there was no problem at all.
This was their young master.
"Young Master, could it be that your soul has been captured?" Uncle Yu asked. Otherwise, how could this happen?
Although the death of a split soul wouldn't cause any damage to the main body, the split soul was a part of the main body's soul that had entered the body. It would definitely affect the main body, especially for a genius who wanted to reach the peak of Martial Art. The impact would be huge.
Fu Yue shook his head and said, "Uncle Yu, there's no need to worry. These are my friends."
Friends?
He had this kind of friend, robbing someone of 100,000,000 Star Stones right off the bat …
Oh no, Young Master was really abnormal. What on earth had he experienced these few days?
Under everyone's stunned gazes, Fu Yue welcomed Ling Han and the others into the Fu Residence, and treated them well.
Because Fu Yue was the only son in the third generation, even Elder Fu was alarmed by his "kidnapping", and he made an exception and summoned Ling Han to see him. And when Ling Han found out that this Elder Fu Yue was a Four-Star Alchemist, he happily agreed.
"Greetings, Senior Fu." After being led into the main hall by Fu Yue, Ling Han bowed to the elder sitting on the main seat.
Fu Yue, the true ruler of Tong Lian City, the chief alchemist under the Moon Plucking Celestial King. Not only was he a Four-Star Alchemist, but he had also advanced into the Ascending Origin Tier in Martial Art. Although alchemists were very weak in battle against peers of the same cultivation level, Ascending Origin Tier was Ascending Origin Tier, after all. Suppressing any Immortal Palace Tier would be as easy as turning over his hand.
"Forget it." The old man raised a hand. His hair was completely white, and even his eyebrows and beard were white. However, his skin was ruddy and delicate like an infant's. He stared at Ling Han for a while, and then said, "It's said that you kidnapped my grandson …"
He was making a show of strength right off the bat.
Ling Han smiled, and said, "Senior has misunderstood."
"Oh, since it's a misunderstanding, why did you take 100,000,000 Star Stones from my Fu Clan?" the old man asked calmly.
'Come, this old man wants to take back these 100,000,000 Star Stones.'
Ling Han naturally would not agree. How could he possibly hand over something that had entered his pocket?
He immediately changed the topic, and said, "I have a question about alchemy that I would like to ask Senior."
"Yi?" Fu Yue immediately looked surprised. He knew that Ling Han was a prodigy of Martial Art, and was only a Yang soul, yet he could suppress his grandson. And the only place that could nurture a monarch tier was a Celestial King Tier-level sect.
This was also the reason why he only pressured Ling Han, and did not use violence. He had to take back what had been stolen, but at the same time, he could not offend him too much.
But Ling Han actually wanted to ask him for advice on alchemy … What f * * * * * * did that have to do with you?
Yet Ling Han just minded his own business, and began to speak. After leaving the Eastern Celestial Realm, he had never stopped studying alchemy in so many years, and had indeed accumulated a great many questions.
At first, Fu Yue was indifferent, but very soon, his expression froze, and finally, he even looked excited.
Genius, this was an alchemy genius!
Fu Yue did not take on a disciple, but rather passed on all his comprehension of alchemy to his son, but his son did not have talent in alchemy, and could only barely become a One-Star Alchemist, and his grandson was only very talented in Martial Art, and could not inherit his mantle.
This had always been his regret, and he was worried that his alchemy knowledge would be lost just like that.
Now, a rare genius of alchemy had suddenly appeared, instantly causing his heart to surge, and he could not help but want to take him on as a disciple, and pass on what he had learned.
With this heart of cherishing talent, no matter what Ling Han asked, he would explain it to him carefully, for fear that this genius would go astray. That would be a loss to the entire alchemy, and he would feel great pain and resentment.
The old and the young continued to discuss alchemy, causing Fu Yue to be both shocked and bored.
At first, he had thought that Ling Han was only acting perfunctorily to curry favor with the old man, and had never imagined that Ling Han really knew alchemy, and his attainments in it were not low, either. Otherwise, how could the old man be so serious?
But Ling Han was clearly a monarch tier of martial arts. Was there really such a freakish person in this world who could be an outstanding genius on two different paths?
And the boring thing was that he really did not have the slightest interest in alchemy. Listening to these two people discussing there, it was like a fantasy story, causing him to yawn in boredom. And without his grandfather's permission, how could he dare to leave on his own?
Thus, he could only accompany the two of them to suffer, feeling indescribably uncomfortable all over.
Finally, after a whole ten days, the two of them finally stopped.
"Um, I still have a question …"
"Let's talk about it later, let's talk about it later!" Fu Yue hurriedly pulled Ling Han up, and ran off. Previously, he had only asked for guidance, and had made him sit there for ten days. If he asked for guidance again, how could he live?
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