A Good Romance
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Mu Fei Yao
Ling Han suddenly remembered. The people of the Cold Spear Association, which he suspected had been founded by his disciple, had once fought to the death with an old man for the sake of an alchemy furnace that he had once used, spending money like flowing water.
He had not thought that she would also come, and on this "brick" at that.
Wait, she wouldn't be purposefully bickering with him, right?
The Cold Spear Association supported the Ling Han of ten thousand years ago, and was naturally filled with malice towards the Ling Han who had appeared now, thinking that he was also called Ling Han and was also an alchemist, which was a blasphemy to the Ling Han of ten thousand years ago.
So now that she recognized his voice, it was not impossible that she was purposefully bickering with him.
Heaven Grade alchemists could cover for the majority of the time, but they were not omnipotent. For example, towards the Cold Spear Association, they worshipped the Ling Han of ten thousand years ago to death, so naturally they would mercilessly look down on the current him.
More importantly, the Cold Spear Association seemed to be very rich.
"Three thousand." Ling Han increased the price.
"Five thousand." Mu Fei Yao followed up without hesitation.
Granny, didn't he spank her butt to her satisfaction before? Why was she opposing him now?
"Ten thousand." Ling Han increased the price as well.
"Twenty thousand." Mu Fei Yao increased the price even more delightedly.
In a short while, this broken brick was actually pushed up to the price of a hundred thousand. One had to know that the starting price of this thing was only ten Origin Crystals. As expected, even if it was only a piece, as long as there were two people who liked it, it could still be sold at a price of gold.
Ling Han was not afraid. One Star and Two Star Origin Crystals were no longer of much use to him. They were meant to be spent in the first place, and Three Star Origin Crystals were meant to be saved to increase his cultivation. Thus, as long as it was within this range, he did not mind squandering money like it was dirt.
As a Heaven Grade alchemist, he really did not care about money at all.
She continued bidding, and only when the price reached a million Origin Crystals did Mu Fei Yao finally stop, only smirking coldly.
This woman was definitely doing this on purpose.
Though Ling Han did not care about money, he was still very displeased that the price was pushed up by someone and he had to spend an extra million Origin Crystals. In the future, if this woman knew his true identity, the expression on her face would be very funny.
He thought maliciously in his heart. When the time came, he would make her kneel and call him Grandmaster.
Very soon, the people from the Spirit Treasures Pavilion brought the brick over. With Ling Han's status, he could have put the bill on their tab first, but since he had money in his hands, he didn't want to take advantage of them, so he directly paid with Origin Crystals.
He picked up this brick and examined it closely. This thing was definitely made of stone, but it was really very sturdy. Not only was Ling Han unable to break it, even if he took out the Demon Birth Sword to hack at it, it was useless. He couldn't even leave a mark on it.
He wondered what the effect would be if he let Hu Niu bite him.
With a thought, Ling Han stored the brick into the Black Tower, and asked through his divine sense, "Small Tower, what material is this?"
"Do you think I'm a know-it-all?" Small Tower immediately said proudly. "I've lost all of my previous life's memories, so how would I know what this rock that doesn't contain a shred of Origin Energy is?"
'Still so proud after losing your memories,' Ling Han ridiculed in his heart.
Peng, peng, peng, the Rock Spirit ran over impatiently, staring at the brick with its mouth wide open. If it could drool, it would definitely have formed a river by now.
"M-Master, eat … eat …" It sent its divine sense to Ling Han.
"Alright, I'll give it to you. However, this thing is very hard, so don't break your teeth." Ling Han said indifferently. Although he bought it with a million Origin Crystals, he was never stingy when it came to his own people — though the Rock Spirit could hardly be called a human.
The Rock Spirit was overjoyed, and hurriedly pounced to bite.
With a kacha, it bit down, and actually cracked open the head with brute force.
This was because it used too much force, and the brick was too hard. The result was that the brick didn't shatter, but its head was shattered. Fortunately, it could split into many pieces and turn into many small stone people. Moreover, for a Rock Spirit, the human form was just a form. The head and chest were not vital points at all. They were no different from arms and legs.
Thus, countless pieces of rubble immediately flew back, once again gathering on its head and restoring itself.
The Rock Spirit still didn't give up, and started to bite again, but without exception, it couldn't chew through this brick at all. If it used too much force, it would break itself. And after a few times, its recovery speed became slower and slower.
Ling Han was a bit worried that it would really torment itself and die here in order to become stronger, so he hurriedly put away the brick, and said, "You can't refine this rock at all now. When you become stronger in the future, I'll give it to you to eat."
The Rock Spirit knelt on the ground with a pa, its arms continuously pounding the ground, causing the ground to tremble as if it was crying bitterly. Ling Han couldn't help but click his tongue in wonder. He didn't think that this large rock would be quite human-like, even showing a depressed expression.
However, the Rock Spirit specialized in refining strange rocks, and after it fused with the rocks in the divine temple of the Twelve Heaven Mystery Realms, its cultivation increased greatly. It was now in the seventh layer of the Flower Blossom Tier, yet it couldn't even refine a tiny bit of the brick, which showed how high this brick was.
He took out the brick again, and observed the few strokes on it. Although he couldn't make out what kind of characters it was, it exuded an air of grandeur, a kind of heaviness that had passed through the ages.
He played with it casually, thinking that this thing would be good for smashing people, since it was hard enough.
The auction continued, and a few ancient martial arts techniques appeared, obtained from ancient sites. To Ling Han's surprise, there were two ancient sites that were actually from the era of his last life, but now became antiques that were being fought over.
He couldn't help but feel rueful. He'd dreamt for ten thousand years, and when he woke up, everything was the same, but the people had changed. Looking at the whole world, there was no one he was familiar with anymore.
He had to reach the Shattering Void Tier as soon as possible, then shatter this void and become a god, then compete with Sword Emperor and the others. And Heavenly Phoenix Divine Maiden, she liked him but didn't tell him, playing some flirtatious game. He definitely had to spank her butt.
The auction ended successfully. Because there was still a month until the super auction at the end of the year, the auction items this time weren't all that precious, and the good things would be left for that time.
Ling Han knew that the news of his appearance had definitely spread throughout Million Treasures City. At this moment, there might already be Heaven Tier elites lying in ambush in the dark, wanting to capture him quietly and force him to reveal the inheritance of the Twelve Palaces as well as the information regarding the divine treasury.
It couldn't be helped. Although he was a Heaven Grade alchemist, who told him to rise too quickly and not form his own force? Otherwise, if he had over a dozen Heaven Tier elites following him, then apart from Shattering Void Tier elites, which force would dare provoke him?
He exited the private room, and after arriving in a corner, he directly entered into the Black Tower. He changed his appearance, and when he appeared again, he openly blended into the crowd, and swaggered out of the auction house. Then, he calmly returned to his residence, and actually, not a single person became suspicious of him.
Who would have thought that he would be hiding in the Spirit Treasures Pavilion?
It's called darkness under the lamp.
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