Early in the morning, in the Inner Courtyard, the students had woken up early and were shouting. They were in groups of two and were jumping about. It was a scene of fervent fighting.
Talent was important, but hard work was also an important factor. No matter how talented a person was, his talent would be wasted if he didn't work hard.
When Feng Hao walked out of the courtyard, many people looked at him in surprise.
Right now, the matter between him and Yun Ying was already known by everyone in the Inner Academy. Therefore, every single action of theirs was being watched.
Ignoring these gazes, Fenghao slowly walked toward the outside world.
For the past few days, the president of the Alchemist Association, Kuang Yi, had been visiting the Accord Auction House every single day. Furthermore, he would sit there for an entire day. Of course, the people of the Ouyang Clan roughly understood the reason for his visit.
One day had passed since Feng Hao said he would come. The people from the Ouyang Clan were nervous because he didn't show up, but they could do nothing but pray for him.
Kuang Yi went to the Accord Auction House early in the morning and asked around. He was disappointed when he found out that Feng Hao still didn't show up.
They had no choice but to wait. Who knew when he would come? If they missed him, they wouldn't know when they would see him again.
Feng Hao was still in his school uniform. When he appeared, Ouyang Qiong, who was waiting at the door, quickly went up to him.
"Master, you're here."
Ouyang Qiong didn't show any disrespect as he looked at the young man's face and greeted him respectfully.
"Haha, Pavilion Master Ouyang, I'm so sorry. I forgot the time."
Fenghao's face was also full of smiles as he politely said.
"It's okay, it's okay."
Ouyang Qiong waved his hands and moved aside. "Master, please!"
He was extremely grateful to this youth of unknown origin who was willing to lend a helping hand.
As soon as he entered the reception hall, Feng Hao saw Kuang Yi chewing on a few Spiritual Herbs. He was so focused that he didn't even react when the two of them walked in.
Ouyang Qiong was about to say something, but Feng Hao stopped him. He walked over slowly and glanced at the Spiritual Herbs in Kuang Yi's hands.
"Silver Moon Flower. Its medicinal properties are on the moderate side. It's a spirit medicine that's good for …"
These words caused Kuang Yi's eyes to light up. He raised his head and saw Feng Hao looking at him with a smiling face.
"Thank you for your guidance, Master!"
Kuang Yi stood up excitedly and wanted to bend down, but was held by Feng Hao.
"Guild Leader, you're being too polite."
Fenghao held a respectful attitude toward this old man who was obsessed with the alchemy dao.
After exchanging a few pleasantries, Feng Hao turned around and asked, "Pavilion Head Ouyang, I wonder if the spiritual herbs have been prepared?"
"I'm ready."
Ouyang Qiong said respectfully.
Given the resources of the Pavilion, it was not difficult for them to find a few rare spirit herbs. They spent a huge sum of money to purchase them, and they had already gathered them half a month ago.
"Very good."
Fenghao nodded. "Prepare a thousand stalks of each of those ordinary elixirs and send them over."
"Okay, please wait a moment, Master."
Then, Ouyang Qiong left.
"Master."
Looking at the handsome youth beside him, Kuang Yi's eyes were filled with emotion as he called out softly.
"President, you're too polite. Just call me Feng Hao."
Feng Hao said with a smile.
"Well …"
Seeing the sincerity in the young man's eyes, Kuang Yi did not hesitate anymore and laughed. "Haha, then I won't stand on ceremony. My name is Feng Hao."
"Haha, that's right."
"I've already changed the way I address you, so you should too. Just call me Elder Kuang."
Kuang Yi's face was also full of smiles as he said passionately.
When Ouyang Qiong came back, the two of them were already chatting happily in the hall. They laughed from time to time, showing that they were both very happy.
"Oh, it's done?"
Seeing him come in, Feng Hao stood up and cupped his hands at Kuang Yi. "Elder Kuang, I'll go first. We'll talk later."
"It's fine. Go ahead."
Kuang Yi waved his hand with a smile.
Lin Fan followed Ouyang Qiong to the backyard of the private room. Everything in the yard was beautifully decorated. It was obviously the work of a master. The mountains and rivers were well-matched and there was nothing wrong with it.
They went all the way to Ouyang Yuan's residence. Because of the treatment last time, the old man had almost recovered, but the root of his illness had not been cured. Seeing Feng Hao, the old man greeted him warmly.
"Master, please forgive me for not going out to greet you."
Ouyang Yuan repeatedly cupped his hands together. His eyes narrowed into tiny slits as he stepped forward to grab Fenghao's arm and led him inside.
Although he did not know who Feng Hao was indebted to, the fact that the advanced Black Level pharmacist had helped him meant that he had a good impression of his family.
Just this point alone was enough!
"Haha, you're welcome."
Feng Hao could only smile wryly at the old man's enthusiasm. "Let's treat him first."
"Master, here you are."
Ouyang Qiong gave him a ring.
Then, Feng Hao ate the Spiritual Medicine and chatted with Ouyang Yuan.
"It's done!"
After swallowing the last Spiritual Medicine, Feng Hao began to treat Ouyang Yuan. About an hour later, he withdrew his arm.
"Phew …"
Ouyang Yuan took a deep breath, stood up, and walked around casually. Under Ouyang Qiong's worried gaze, he was overjoyed.
"It's really done."
He moved his arms and legs casually, not feeling the pain in his body at all.
"Master, you're really a god!"
The father and son were extremely excited.
"Qiong 'er, take out the gift you prepared."
Ouyang Yuan reminded Lin Fan after the excitement.
"Yes!"
Ouyang Qiong took out a ring and handed it to Feng Hao.
"Haha, Pavilion Leader Ouyang, Old Mister, there's really no need for that."
Feng Hao declined. "Mr. Ouyang Peng helped me a few years ago. Let's call it off."
"Ouyang Peng?"
The father and son were both stunned. They had never heard of this name before.
"Haha, Master, don't decline. Let's take a look first. If you're not satisfied, let's forget about it. What do you think?"
Ouyang Yuan gestured for Ouyang Qiong to hand over the ring again.
"This …"
Fenghao's heart skipped a beat. Immediately, he received the ring and scanned the contents of the ring. Instantly, he was slightly shocked.
Inside the tiny ring, there were tens of thousands of different types of spiritual medicines. There were even some rare ones among them. Furthermore, there were ten glittering Martial Crystals in the middle of the spiritual medicines!
"Master, are you satisfied?"
Seeing the shock on Feng Hao's face, Ouyang Yuan knew that he had succeeded. Ouyang Qiong was also relieved.
What a joke. If he let go of this opportunity to win over this high-level pharmacist, he would be too stupid.
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