Chapter 172
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"His surname is Ling, and his name is Mohan. He is a teacher at the most famous School of Stars and Clouds in the Qingteng Kingdom. His background is mysterious, and he is an Immortal Cultivator. His cultivation level has already reached the Golden Elixir level. More importantly, he is 25 years old, so you can call him a Venerable or a senior.
"Only 25 years old?"
She had a strange look on her face and said, "Why does he have a beard at 25 years old? I thought he was at least 35 years old! "
"Haha, that's why I said his background is mysterious, because no one has seen his real face before."
He said with a smile, and his gaze fell on Ling Mohan. "I didn't expect him to come here. Later, I'll pay him a visit. Ghost Doctor, do you want to come with me?"
"The mysterious teacher at the School of Stars and Clouds?"
She nodded her head in realization, and no one knew what she was thinking. When she heard that he wanted to pay him a visit, she smiled. "Of course, it's good to know such a strong person."
Hence, President Ke led her to Ling Mohan.
When they appeared, Ling Mohan noticed the devilishly charming man in a dazzling red robe. He was no stranger to the red robe and the red spider lily mask, because these two things were placed aside in the hot spring that night.
Thinking of this, his sharp gaze fell on the man, scrutinizing him.
That night, due to the mist from the hot spring, he was unable to see clearly. However, that disfigured face was clearly reflected in his eyes. At this moment, he had no choice but to admit that this red-clothed young man was as dazzling as the sun in the sky. His temperament was unrestrained and noble. Especially that pair of serene and smiling eyes, it was unforgettable ….
But looking at that pair of eyes, why did it feel somewhat familiar?
"Teacher Ling, long time no see. I didn't expect to meet you here. It's a pleasure, a pleasure." President Ke had already hurried forward to greet him with a smile.
Hearing this, Fengjiu couldn't help but smile. If President Ke knew that the man who stole his precious elixirs was the bearded man in front of him, he probably wouldn't greet him.
"So it's President Ke." He stood up and also cupped his hands in greeting. His gaze fell on Fengjiu as he asked, "This is?"
"Hehe, he's a pharmacist that our black market invited to participate in the Spiritual Medicine Competition. This … En, he's called the Ghost Doctor." Because he didn't know what the Ghost Doctor's name was, he didn't know how to introduce her.
"Uncle Ling."
Fengjiu called out in a crisp voice. Her eyes were filled with a sly glint, and the corners of her lips curled up in an infuriating smile. She said as if they were familiar with each other: "If Uncle Ling thinks it's hard to call me Ghost Doctor, then you can call me Ghost Ghost."
Hearing the word 'Uncle Ling', Ling Mohan unconsciously stroked the beard on his chin and looked thoughtfully at the young man in red in front of him. There was a strange and puzzled expression on his face.
"Uncle?"
It wasn't a matter of a day or two that he had a beard, but no one had ever called him that before. However, that crafty little girl he met in the Jiufu Forest also called him Uncle. This young man in red also called him Uncle. Could it be that he really looked very old?
She narrowed her eyes and grinned. "That's right! I'm only fifteen this year. I heard that Uncle is already twenty-five. That's ten years older than me. If you're not an uncle, then what are you? "
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