A Good Romance
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Shui Gu Cheng, the twentieth on the prodigy roll last year, was in the second layer of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, but now, he was shockingly 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, so they could completely change their cultivation completely within a year.
And if he wasn't worried about spoiling things through excessive enthusiasm, Shui Gu Cheng's cultivation 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 shockingly advanced to the fifth layer. For these prodigies, every few months, their cultivation would be greatly different. If they still judged them with the old standards from a year ago, then 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 challenged the prodigy every time he saw him. That short person just now must be Ji De Rong, who fit the description on the information very well.
As the time of the prodigy tournament drew closer and closer, all sorts of people appeared.
Ling Han shook his head. Can Ye, Liu Yutong, and Zhu Wu Jiu all wanted to participate in this year's prodigy tournament, and they were very ambitious. Not only did they want to be on the roll, they also wanted to get a high rank, but there was no hope for them coming now.
Originally, Can Ye's cultivation was the highest, and he had the highest chance of getting a good rank on the roll, but he had already broken through to the Spiritual Ocean Tier before refining the Heavenly Luck Stone. Unless he broke through to the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, the Heavenly Luck Stone's effects would be completely useless.
Thus, his current battle prowess was at most equal to Zhu Wu Jiu who had broken through to the Spiritual Ocean Tier, and was far inferior to Liu Yutong who had broken through to the Spiritual Ocean Tier. If he didn't have an overwhelming advantage in cultivation level, his battle prowess wouldn't be as strong as Liu Yutong.
Ling Han thought as 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 in one of the restaurant's walls. It was currently being repaired, so there wasn't a single customer in the restaurant.
He frowned, and said, "What happened?"
"Just now, there were two madmen fighting, and a guy was hit. and his body crashed over, creating a large hole in our restaurant. Fortunately, only a few people were injured, and no one died, "Zhu Wu Jiu said gloomily.
Ling Han was immediately enraged and said, "Is there a fellow with a short stature holding a hammer?"
"Yes!" Zhu Wu Jiu nodded. Then, he asked in surprise, "How did Young Master Han know?"
Ling Han did not answer. Instead, he turned around and left.
"Young Master Han, where are you going?" Zhu Wu Jiu hurriedly caught up to him.
"Of course we're going to find those two bastards and make them pay," Ling Han said with a dark face.
"Young Master Han, those two people are on the Prodigy Roll, and they are both in the Spiritual Pedestal Tier. One is ranked twentieth, while 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 "maniacs" was after hearing the discussions of others.
Ling Han did not even turn his head, and said, "So what? I'll beat them up first, then drag them back to work for a month!"
Zhu Wu Jiu could not help but shiver. He knew that Ling Han was very fierce and had shocking battle prowess, 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 of a higher cultivation level. That was no joke.
"You stay here. Someone has to stand guard in the restaurant," Ling Han said in a low voice.
"Yes, yes!" Zhu Wu Jiu nodded. When he remembered 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, worrying for nothing for half a day.
Ling Han strode forward, and made some inquiries along the way. Shui Gu Cheng and Ji De Rong had fought so merrily, so naturally, they had left behind some witnesses along the way. At this moment, they were all discussing fervently, and there was no need for Ling Han to deliberately make inquiries. They were all talking about it.
Thus, Ling Han very easily followed the path of the battle between the two, but after ten 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 made inquiries along the way until he arrived in front of an inn. He shouted loudly, "Shorty Ji, get your ass 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 his ass out here, and it was "Shorty Ji" at that! 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!
Indeed, in just an instant, a window was smashed 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 almost split the entire room into two halves.
"Which bastard actually dares to scold your Lord Ji?" Ji De Rong's eyes widened in anger. To be able to remain on the Prodigy Roll, he was at most thirty years old, but his full beard covered his entire face, and he felt that he was more than forty years old.
Ling Han walked over, and said, "You idiot! You destroyed my inn, I'm here to capture you and bring you back to be a waiter."
"Hahahaha!" When Ji De Rong heard this, he was first stunned, then he laughed loudly. Did he hear 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're quite interesting, but you shouldn't joke around with your Lord Ji!"
"Joke your sister!" Ling Han leapt over, and with a kick, he aimed towards 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 bit, but he could still keep his life, and let him entertain him with jokes.
He moved, and casually made a grabbing motion.
But his expression immediately changed, because the power 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 kicked solidly in the face. With a great force, he was unquestionably stomped onto the ground. Peng, a hole instantly appeared in the ground, and his entire head had sunk in.
The destructive power of this kick was too great. Even if Ji De Rong was on the Prodigy Roll, so what? He had already been knocked unconscious, his limbs hanging limply, and he looked like a dead dog.
Everyone present turned pale with fright.
There was a considerable number of martial artists in this inn. Some had come to participate in the Prodigy Tournament, while some 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 with a single stomp. This instantly caused a considerable number of people who had planned to participate in the tournament to want to retreat.
'My god, with such a monster here, what the hell is the point of participating? I'll teach you how to be a proper person at any moment!'
All of a sudden, the scene was once again completely silent.
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