A Beautiful Romance
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Ling Han didn't stand up immediately because after passing the eighth trial, a huge change had occurred in the spiritual world.
Pill recipes appeared in front of him, all of which he had never seen before. Excited by the sight of them, he couldn't help but record them down one by one, engraving them into his memory.
Thus, he spent a bit of time.
In the spiritual world, the icy voice said, "Leave your name. It can be branded, and it will never be destroyed."
"What rank can it be?" Ling Han asked.
"Third," the voice replied.
Only third?
Ling Han shook his head. "Then forget it." He didn't want the names of two people to suppress him until the end of time.
What he didn't know was that the two people in front of him weren't even three-star alchemists. Rather, they were on the verge of breaking through to five-star alchemist, and they were here to review their alchemy recognition abilities, which was why they were able to suppress him.
If Ling Han took the alchemy recognition test when he became a four-star alchemist, then the time he needed to pass through the eight trials would definitely be much shorter, and it would be very easy for him to reach first place.
There was nothing to be done about it. In the field of alchemy, he was the unrivaled monarch.
After saying "forget it," Ling Han was kicked out of the spiritual world. Thus, he opened his eyes and stood up.
No one gave him a second glance, because no one believed that he had passed the eighth trial.
Wasn't that the case?
If this genius had completed the test, then the Alchemy Stone would display his name, or perhaps his code name, or his title.
Not leaving his name?
Why?
No one would have thought that there was such a possibility. This was a story that would be passed down for thousands of years to come.
Even Alchemist Ri Yang and Wu Zixu raised their heads to look. They desperately wanted to know who this person who had surpassed them, and who could even be called the strongest person in this epoch, was.
At this time, that apprentice came again.
He eagerly ran toward Ling Han, a look of extreme shock on his face. As an apprentice of Ancient Pill City, he had more information than others. For example, he had obtained Ling Han's result through a special connection stone.
The eighth trial.
Heavens, if this news were to spread back to the Ancient Pill Tower, perhaps those elders would personally run over and fight to take Ling Han as a disciple.
If someone was a little more observant, they would be able to see the shock, reverence, and ingratiation on his face, and then they would be able to guess a thing or two.
Unfortunately, everyone was curious about who this super dark horse was. Who would have the mood to pay attention to a tiny alchemy apprentice?
"Young Master Ling," the apprentice called out respectfully. There was Ling Han's registration information on the Connection Stone, and now he had to confirm once again that the two Ling Han's were the same person. He couldn't be mistaken for someone else.
"I'll check the results for you," he said in an inquiring tone.
Eh?
When the people at the side heard this, they did not find it strange.
Wasn't this apprentice supposed to be very arrogant? Other than those who had passed the seventh stage, he had never been so polite to anyone. What was going on? It was as if he wanted to kneel down and lick Zhang Xuan's boots.
"He should be a disciple of some alchemy grandmaster."
"Maybe it's someone from the Ancient Pill Pagoda, purposely running over to show off."
"F * ck, I hate this kind of people the most."
Everyone expressed their disdain for Ling Han. A pretentious rich kid made people want to beat him up.
"Okay." Ling Han nodded very casually.
"Your result is passed the eighth stage, the time is …"
A wave of exclamations instantly drowned out the remaining words of that apprentice.
The monster who had passed the eighth stage was actually him?
Heavens!
The few people who had previously ridiculed Ling Han wished that there was a hole in the ground for them to crawl into. Even if Ling Han was really a pretentious spoiled brat, his pretentiousness was earth-shattering, causing others to only admire him.
"Hey, this person looks a little familiar."
"Young Master Ling, Young Master Ling Han!"
"Right, he's Ling Han!"
"What Ling Han? Hehe, you guys can't be saying that this Ling Han is that Ling Han who slaughtered Tian Qingyue and the other three super emperors, right?"
"What kind of joke is that? They must have the same name."
"Right, they must have the same name."
"It's said that Ling Han only has Yang Soul cultivation, but he is a super emperor who can slaughter Heaven Souls. His talent in Martial Art is simply overturning the present and the past. How can such a person be a monster in alchemy?"
"That's right, and it's said that Ling Han is as big as a rock. That's obviously wrong."
Pfft, Ling Han almost spat out. Why were they still talking about "as big as a rock"? F * ck, who made that up? If they stood up, he would beat them to death.
"However, he also seems to be a Yang Soul."
"And he looks very similar."
"He's called Ling Han again."
"Hiss."
After going one round, everyone gasped. They were more and more convinced that the two Ling Han's were the same person.
Then, they began to exclaim and hold their heads. They felt as if their outlook on life had instantly collapsed.
How could there be such a monster in the world?
"Have you checked?" Ling Han asked that apprentice.
"Yes, yes." That apprentice nodded hurriedly, wishing that he could kneel down to Ling Han.
Ling Han smiled. "Then I'll be leaving."
"I'll see you off, Young Master Ling." That apprentice did not care that someone had just finished the test. In front of Ling Han, everything else was not important.
Ling Han turned and strode off.
"Wait!" However, he had only taken a few steps when he was stopped by someone.
It was Wu Zixu.
"Ling Han, right?" Wu Zixu's expression was full of dissatisfaction. "I am Wu Zixu. I admit that your ability to identify medicinal herbs is stronger than mine. "
This was not nonsense. How many people in history had passed the eighth stage? At least, those below Three-Star Alchemists could pass the eighth stage. Now, with Ling Han included, there were eight.
I need your acknowledgment!
"However, alchemists still need alchemy ability. In the next two rounds of tests, I definitely will not lose to you," Wu Zixu said resolutely.
Ling Han only smiled faintly. In alchemy, his opponent had always been himself. As long as he surpassed himself, no one could be his opponent.
He was not like Martial Art or a true monster like Nameless Ji.
"Just you wait, I will definitely defeat you." Wu Zixu threw out these words and left first.
Getting ahead of Ling Han seemed to be a kind of demonstration. I want to be ahead of you.
However, he had finished the medicinal herb identification test, so he should actually leave. However, his status was relatively high, so for the time being, no one went to chase him away. But if time passed, no matter who you were, you would still have to leave.
Ling Han laughed. What a young man, only so impulsive.
Alchemist Ri Yang also walked over, but only looked at Ling Han, not saying anything.
"Old man, you also have a belly full of energy. Do you plan to defeat me in alchemy?" Ling Han said with a smile.
"Although it is somewhat inappropriate to challenge a young man like you, this involves my reputation and dignity, so I will definitely do my best to defeat you," Alchemist Ri Yang said.
He was a true old alchemist, and had long since touched the threshold of Four-Star Alchemy. However, he was always that little bit away from crossing over. Perhaps this opponent, Ling Han, was the opportunity for him to surpass himself.
With a small outburst, he knelt down and begged for votes and rewards.
Reading on the phone was more refreshing.
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