A Good Romance
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The people nearby all had strange expressions on their faces.
To be able to come here, one had to at least be in the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, and usually, they had gone to many historical sites and abodes to gain experience and had seen many strange things, but a rabbit actually opened its mouth and spoke the human language, which still made them dizzy from shock.
Moreover, this rabbit was very fierce. It had sent Murong Qing flying with a single kick. Its strength was obvious to all.
Xiu! Mu Rong Qing jumped to his feet, looked left and right, and said, "Who dares to sneak attack me?"
Seeing that everyone's gazes were fixed on a large white rabbit, his face involuntarily twisted as he exclaimed, "This damned rabbit can even speak!"
"Die your whole family!" Rabbit's legs kicked out and rushed out, fighting Mu Rong Qing. "Lord Rabbit's Eighteen Eagle Kicks!"
Peng, peng, peng, peng! The rabbit's speed was extremely fast. As it bounced around, its legs kicked wildly at Mu Rong Qing.
"Stupid rabbit, I have no enmity with you. Kick your sister!" raged Murong Qing.
"You still dare to scold your Lord Rabbit? If I don't kick you, who else should I kick?" Rabbit squawked and kicked non-stop.
Don't say that the rabbit was bitten by Hu Niu all day, and acted like a good person, but that was only towards Hu Niu alone. When it came to others, it was a standard gangster rabbit, full of ruffian talk and rude and overbearing.
A man and a rabbit clashed. Soon, they rose into the air and engaged in a fierce battle.
"Ignore them." Ling Han chuckled. He had finally figured it out. Although Mu Rong Qing's talent in Martial Art was shocking, he was also an idiot. It was better to let him and the gangster rabbit be brothers.
"When you've had enough, you'll naturally stop." Zhu Xuan Er had learned this phrase from Ling Han.
Ling Han told the Rain Emperor about what had happened in these two years, and the Rain Emperor suddenly said, "I think, you shouldn't have to worry that someone will make a move against you because of the whereabouts of the divine treasury."
"What do you mean?" Ling Han seemed very curious.
"Wen Yi Jian came to the Central Plains not long ago, and separately went to the Heaven Sword Sect, Absolute Saber Sect, and other ancient sects. Now, these sects jointly announced that no one is allowed to kill Wen Yi Jian, or else they will become enemies with these sects. Come to think of it, Wen Yi Jian told the news of the divine treasure trove to those sects in exchange for protection, "Rain Emperor explained.
Oh, there was actually such a thing.
Ling Han thought about it and had to admit the helplessness and decisiveness of Wen Yi Jian's action.
Ling Han didn't have the Black Tower, and not to mention encountering a Shattering Void Tier elite, even if a Deity Transformation Tier elite came, he would have nowhere to run. To him, not only did the divine treasures not bring him any benefits, they would also restrict his development.
Hiding silently in the mountains and forests his entire life, what future could he have? Could he advance into the Shattering Void Tier, and then become a god?
Since he couldn't become a god, wasn't the Divine Treasury just empty talk?
On the contrary, not only did he not suffer any loss by handing over the coordinates of the divine treasures, he could even negotiate with the major sects and obtain some benefits. If his luck was heaven-defying, he would still be able to fight for that Divine Treasury after he entered the God Realm.
If he didn't have the Black Tower, perhaps he could only be like Wen Yi Jian.
Now that the coordinates of the divine treasure trove had fallen into the hands of a few great ancient sects, there wasn't much meaning for others to seize it. You couldn't even enter the Shattering Void Tier, so could you go to the divine realm to dig for treasures?
Wen Yi Jian coming like this also helped Ling Han resolve a crisis.
"Wen Yi Jian also obtained the qualification to enter the Academy directly," Rain Emperor said again.
Ling Han nodded. Whether it was Wen Yi Jian's own strength or his credit for "selling" the divine treasure trove, it was an easy matter to win a direct entry spot.
"Do you know the examination rules for entering the Academy?" he asked.
"I'm not sure for now, but since it's a Martial Art genius, it's unavoidable to fight," Rain Emperor said indifferently, full of aggressiveness.
Ling Han nodded. Rain Emperor only lacked a complete cultivation technique that would allow him to finally advance into the Shattering Void Tier. And in Martial Art, Rain Emperor already created his own fist technique and walked his own path, no longer needing martial arts techniques. Only Mystical Powers could increase his battle prowess.
After speaking for a while, Ling Han took out a large pot and began to cook the food. An alluring aroma wafted out, and not only did the people in the vicinity drool, the man and the rabbit in the sky also stopped fighting and descended, their eyes fixed on the lid of the pot.
Hu Niu was fierce and jumped out to say, "Don't have any ideas on Niu's food!" She was very protective of her food.
After the food was cooked, everyone started to eat. Their group's strength was tyrannical. Whether it was Ling Han, Hu Niu, Rain Emperor, or Mu Rong Qing, they actually all had the qualification to enter the Academy directly. Now that the four gathered together, they could even sweep away Spiritual Infant Tier warriors — who dared to provoke them?
Thus, although everyone was drooling secretly and was even more curious about a beast that could speak, no one came to disturb them.
Mu Rong Qing was an idiot as expected, and soon put his arm around the rabbit's shoulder and called him brother, making Hu Niu laugh at him for being in the company of beasts, making this guy extremely depressed.
It was very lively here, with battles happening every day. Geniuses from all over the world weren't convinced of each other's superiority, and would fight as they talked. Because too many geniuses gathered, some people who clearly didn't want to enter and didn't have the qualifications to come also came, setting up stalls nearby and selling all sorts of things.
On the second day, Rain Emperor and Mu Rong Qing both went to the nearby forest to search for beasts to fight fiercely. Who knew, they might even obtain rare metals, spirit medicines, and other treasures. Otherwise, how could they just sit here for half a year?
Ling Han still just arrived, and he started to walk around in high spirits. There were a large number of stalls in the outer area, with a lot of items laid out.
Some were unremarkable low-level spirit medicines, some were ancient tools dug out from ancient ruins. There were some that could be used, and some that couldn't be used, depending on his judgment.
Zhu Xuan Er accompanied him, while Hu Niu held onto Ling Han's hand, appearing to be very impatient. Ling Han just took a glance, and the little girl pulled him to leave, making Ling Han very puzzled. Wasn't shopping a woman's favorite daily activity? You, Zhu Xuan Er, were so engrossed.
After walking for a while, they saw a group of people surrounding a small stall, appearing to be very lively.
Ling Han also squeezed in. It turned out that everyone was interested in a bottle.
This was truly an old item. The body was tattered, and the patterns on it were all blurred. The mouth of the bottle was even cracked, but even so, it still gave people a feeling of grandeur.
The stall owner was an old man with Spiritual Infant Tier cultivation, making people not dare to snatch it by force.
"Old senior, what kind of treasured tool is this?" Ling Han asked.
"Refine Celestial Bottle," the old man said indifferently.
Ling Han was startled. The Refined Celestial Refiner had such big words, actually wanting to refine an Immortal Spirit, but why? This ancient object couldn't possibly have such might, and the vein-like patterns on it were almost completely obliterated.
"How much?" he asked again. If the price wasn't high, there was no harm in playing with it.
"Using treasured medicine to exchange for it can extend life," the old man said. Although he was very powerful, he was too old, and his Qi and blood were dried up. Obviously, he didn't have many years left to live.
For such an existence, there was nothing more precious than a treasured medicine that could prolong life.
But who didn't want to live long? Treasured medicine that could prolong life was also the most precious spirit medicine, with a price but no supply. No wonder so many people didn't make a move. It wasn't that everyone didn't want to make a move, but the old man's asking price was too high, and not many people could afford it.
Even if there was, was it really worth it to exchange for such a broken bottle?
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