Chapter 323

A Good Romance

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Shui Gu Cheng was ranked twentieth on the Prodigy Roll last year, and had the cultivation level of the second layer of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier. But now, he was shockingly already in the fourth layer of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier.

This was very normal. There were many alchemical pills that could speed up cultivation below the Flower Blossom Tier, and these prodigies definitely had the support of sects behind them, so they were completely capable of causing their cultivation level to undergo an earth-shattering change within a year.

And if it were not for the fact that he was worried about spoiling things through excessive enthusiasm, Shui Gu Cheng's cultivation level could possibly be even higher.

For example, Zhu Xuan Er's information only showed that she was in the second layer of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, but now, she had shockingly advanced into the fifth layer. For these prodigies, their cultivation levels would be greatly different every few months, and if they still judged them with the old standards of one year ago, they would definitely be deceived.

The one ranked below Shui Gu Cheng was Ji De Rong. According to the information, Ji De Rong had always been unconvinced, so he would challenge the prodigies every time he saw them. That short man just now must have been Ji De Rong, and he fit the description on the information very well.

As the time of the Prodigy Tournament drew closer and closer, all kinds of monsters and monsters appeared.

Can Ye, Liu Yu Tong, and Zhu Wu Jiu all wanted to participate in the Prodigy Tournament this time. Moreover, they were very ambitious. Not only did they want to be ranked on the Prodigy Roll, they also wanted to obtain a high ranking, but there was not much hope for them to come now.

At first, Can Ye's cultivation level was the highest, and he also had the highest chance of obtaining a good ranking on the Prodigy Roll. Unfortunately, he had already broken through to the Spiritual Ocean Tier before he refined the Heavenly Luck Stone. Unless he broke through to the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, the Heavenly Luck Stone would not be able to be of any use at all.

Thus, his current battle prowess was at most on par with Zhu Wu Jiu who had broken through to the Spiritual Ocean Tier, and was far inferior to Liu Yu Tong who had broken through to the Spiritual Ocean Tier. If he did not have an overwhelming advantage in cultivation level, his battle prowess would not be as strong as Liu Yu Tong's.

As Ling Han thought this, he walked towards Forget Not. It was almost time for dinner.

However, when he arrived at the restaurant, he shockingly discovered that a large hole had been blasted out on one side of the restaurant's wall. It was currently being repaired, so there was not a single customer in the restaurant.

He frowned, and said, "What's going on?"

"Just now, there were two madmen fighting. One of them was hit, and his body crashed over, smashing a large hole in our restaurant. Thankfully, only a few waiters were injured, and no lives were lost, "Zhu Wu Jiu said very gloomily.

Ling Han was instantly angered, and said, "Was there a guy with a short stature who was holding a hammer?"

"Yes!" Zhu Wu Jiu nodded, and then asked in surprise, "How did Young Master Han know?"

Ling Han did not answer, and instead turned around to leave.

"Young Master Han, where are you going?" Zhu Wu Jiu hurriedly chased after him.

"Naturally, I'm going to find those two bastards and make them pay for it!" Ling Han said with a dark expression.

"Young Master Han, those two people are on the Prodigy Roll, and they are both in the Spiritual Pedestal Tier. One is ranked twentieth, and the other is ranked twenty-first!" Zhu Wu Jiu said in a trembling voice. He had not known before, either, and only found out how great the background of those two "madmen" was after hearing the discussions of others.

Ling Han did not even turn his head, and said, "So what? I'll give them a beating first, then drag them back here to work for a month!"

Zhu Wu Jiu could not help but shiver. He knew that Ling Han was very fierce, and his battle prowess was astonishing, but there was still a gap of a major tier between them, after all. Moreover, Shui Gu Cheng and Ji De Rong were both on the Prodigy Roll, and similarly had the powerful ability to challenge those at a higher cultivation level than them. That was no laughing matter.

"You stay here. Someone has to stand guard at the restaurant," Ling Han said in a low voice.

"Yes, yes!" Zhu Wu Jiu nodded. When he recalled that Ling Han was an Earth Grade alchemist, he could not help but feel relieved. Even if you were the first on the Prodigy Roll, when you saw Ling Han, you would still have to lower your head and address him as Grandmaster!

How could he have forgotten about this? He had been worrying for nothing for so long.

Ling Han strode forwards, and asked around on his way. Shui Gu Cheng and Ji De Rong Rong had fought so merrily, so they naturally left behind witnesses along the way. At this moment, they were all discussing fervently, and there was no need for Ling Han to deliberately ask around. They were all talking about it.

Thus, Ling Han very easily followed the path of the battle between the two of them. But after a dozen or so minutes, he heard from the passersby that the two of them had already stopped fighting, and had returned to their respective homes.

Ling Han first tracked down that "short hammer-wielding shorty", and asked around on his way, until he arrived in front of an inn. He shouted loudly, "Shorty Ji, get out here!"

The initially noisy inn immediately became quiet.

What was going on? Someone actually dared to ask the person ranked twenty-first on the Prodigy Roll to get out here? Furthermore, it was "Shorty Ji"! Was he trying to stir up a hornet's nest? Everyone knew that though Ji De Rong was not the first on the Prodigy Roll, in terms of temper, he was definitely in the top three.

Peng!

True enough, an instant later, a window was broken open, and a short man leapt out. Originally, with his stature, it was impossible for him to cause too much damage, but who asked him to be carrying a large hammer on his shoulder? When he crashed into the room, he practically split the whole room into two halves.

"Which bastard actually dares to insult your Grandpa Ji?!" Ji De Rong's eyes widened in anger. Being able to remain on the Prodigy Roll, he was at most thirty years old, but his face was fully covered with a full beard, and it looked like he was more than forty years old.

Ling Han walked over, and said, "You idiot! You destroyed my restaurant, so I'm here to capture you and bring you back to be a waiter."

"Hahahaha!" When Ji De Rong heard this, he was first startled, then laughed loudly. Had he heard wrongly? There was actually someone who wanted to capture him and bring him back to be a waiter? He looked at Ling Han a few more times, and said, "You are quite interesting, but you should not joke around with your Grandpa Ji!"

"Are you kidding me?" Ling Han leaped over, and with a kick, he aimed straight for Ji De Rong's face.

"How dare you!" Ji De Rong was furious. Though he admired Ling Han's "sense of humor", this young man actually dared to kick him. This was really too audacious. He decided to make Ling Han suffer a little. He could at least keep his life, and let him entertain his boredom.

He moved, and casually made a grabbing motion.

But his expression immediately changed. That was because the might of this kick from Ling Han was astonishingly terrifying, causing even him to feel a chill.

F * ck, was this really a young man in the ninth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier?

Peng!

Ji De Rong was instantly and solidly kicked in the face. With a great force, he was unquestionably stomped onto the ground. Peng, a hole instantly appeared in the ground, and his whole head had sunk in.

The destructive power of this kick was too great. Even if Ji De Rong was someone ranked on the Prodigy Roll, so what? He had already been knocked unconscious by the force of the kick. His limbs drooped, and he looked like a dead dog.

Everyone present paled in shock.

There was a considerable number of martial artists in this inn. Some had come to participate in the Prodigy Tournament, while others had come to spectate. Naturally, they all recognized who Ji De Rong was. But it was precisely such a young elite that had been knocked unconscious by a single stomp. This instantly caused a considerable number of those who had planned to participate in the Prodigy Tournament to back out.

'My god, with such a monster here, what the hell are you still participating in? I'll teach you how to be a proper person at any moment!'

All of a sudden, the whole place fell silent again.

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