In the Miracle Doctor Shop, Yan Hui stood by the bed with his head lowered. He was like a deflated balloon, not daring to breathe.
The person on the bed was an old man. He had white hair on his temples and was over 60 years old.
The old man was very angry and said, "I told you to train your soul power, but you didn't listen. Did you become capable?"
"Master, my soul power has already reached the peak of grade 3. No matter how hard I try, I won't be able to advance to grade 4 in a short time."
Yan Hui also felt a little wronged and said, "I've already tried many times, but every time I tried to break through to the fourth grade, it ended in failure."
"Hmph! You still dare to talk back! "With a cold snort, the old man's aura suddenly exploded and pressed down on Yan Hui.
"Master, I won't dare. I won't dare anymore. Please let me off this time." Being pressured by the old man's aura, Yan Hui was a little breathless. He quickly said, "I promise, I will raise my soul power to grade 4 within a week!"
"Sigh."
Sighing, the old man retracted his aura and said slowly, "I'm not forcing you. It's just that my time … Forget it, let's not talk about it. Go out and call that young man in."
"Yes, master."
Yan Hui left the room as if he was escaping.
It wasn't that Yan Hui didn't care about his master's life or death. It was just that his master kept saying 'he doesn't have much time left'. He started saying it when he was 11 years old until he was 21 years old.
If he really didn't have much time left, he would have died long ago. Why would he wait until now?
"Ning Yue, my master is calling for you." Leaving the room, Yan Hui said dejectedly.
As he spoke, Yan Hui mumbled softly, "It's not that easy to advance from grade 3 soul power to grade 4 soul power."
"Peak grade 3 soul power!" Yan Hui's mumble was heard clearly by Ning Yue.
At the same time, Ning Yue observed Yan Hui again.
"His soul power has been sealed!" Previously, Ning Yue was observing Yan Hui's cultivation. This time, he was simply observing his soul power and naturally found some clues.
Coupled with Yan Hui's muttering, he determined that the strength of Yan Hui's Soul Power should be at Peak Rank-3!
Although he was shocked, Ning Yue didn't show it. Instead, he asked, "Yan Hui, aren't you going in with me?"
Shaking his head, Yan Hui said, "You should go in by yourself. I'll wait here for your good news. By the way, if you have any medicinal ingredients you want to buy from my master, just mention my name and you can get a 20% discount. "
Ning Yue directly ignored the latter half of Yan Hui's words and walked quickly to the door.
"The door is open, come in."
As soon as Ning Yue raised his hand, a voice rang in his ear.
His palm stopped in mid-air. Ning Yue's eyes were filled with shock.
The person inside was using soul transmission, and from the voice, one could tell that the strength of the person's soul wasn't weak!
Taking a deep breath, Ning Yue pushed the door open and walked in.
After entering the room, looking at the old man lying on the bed, Ning Yue's eyes were slightly startled, and the shock in his eyes was even more intense.
After sorting out his thoughts, Ning Yue walked to the side of the bed and stood still.
"How did you and Yan Hui meet!"
Before Ning Yue could speak, the old man on the bed unleashed his aura and pressed down on Ning Yue, "Tell me the truth. If you dare to lie, you should know the consequences."
"Sixth-grade Soul Power strength?"
Feeling the soul pressure from the old man, Ning Yue raised his eyebrows and faintly had some doubts.
Logically, unless it was a seventh-grade Soul Power strength, it was impossible to discover that his Soul Power had reached fourth-grade.
The soul pressure from the old man wasn't seventh-grade, but early-stage sixth-grade.
"Senior, we met outside the city gates." After confirming that the old man's Soul Power was only early-stage sixth-grade, Ning Yue was no longer worried.
After all, with his peak fourth-grade Soul Power strength, plus the Soul Breaking Sword, he was not afraid of this old man.
This old man's Soul Power was relatively strong, and his cultivation was only in the middle stage of the True Martial Realm.
In the words of the Dark Emperor, a martial artist in the middle stage of the True Martial Realm could fight ten.
Moreover, the old man's legs should be paralyzed, otherwise it would be impossible for him to lie on the bed for most of the day.
"Senior, I know Yan Hui, but I am not very familiar with him." Ning Yue said, "I came here mainly to buy some herbs for refining True Martial Dan."
"What is your relationship with Dan Chenzi!"
As if he didn't hear Ning Yue's words, the old man stared at Ning Yue's eyes and said in a deep voice, "Don't try to lie to me. You can't lie to me."
"Dan Chenzi? Dan Chenzi of the Da Xia Empire? "Ning Yue shook his head and said," To be honest, I have only heard of him once. I don't know him. "
"Is he really not sent by Dan Chenzi?" The old man frowned and fell into deep thought.
From Ning Yue's eyes, he didn't find any clues.
With his ability to read people for many years, he could see that Ning Yue wasn't lying.
Although Ning Yue wasn't lying, the old man still didn't let his guard down. He said, "True Martial Dan is a fourth-grade dan. With the strength of your Soul Power, you can indeed refine it."
"I am a little curious. Ordinary people's first thought to buy herbs should be to go to the Snow Pavilion. Why did you think of coming here?"
Rolling his eyes, Ning Yue said, "Isn't it because of Yan Hui? If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't even know where the Miracle Doctor Shop is."
Ning Yue knew he only had one week, and he didn't have time to waste here. He continued, "Senior, I want to buy three sets of herbs for refining True Martial Dan. Do you have them?"
"Three sets of herbs for refining True Martial Dan, I can give them to you for free." The old man said.
"For free?" Ning Yue was a little surprised. How could there be such a good thing in the world?
Sure enough, there was no such thing as a free lunch. Then the old man said, "In three days, Yan Hui will be participating in the Sacred Institute of Danwu College's entrance exam. I hope you can go with him. After the exam, bring him back to me!"
"You are much stronger than Yan Hui. I believe you can definitely do this."
"As long as you can bring him back, I will give you a few more fifth and sixth level herbs!"
Ning Yue frowned and said, "Once Yan Hui passes the exam, he will enter the Sacred Institute. By then, no one will be able to bring him back."
"He wants to enter the Sacred Institute with that stupid face of his? Dream on. " The old man didn't give Yan Hui any face. He said, "You should know his strength very well. He is a complete Xian Tian. He barely made it into the top one hundred of the Xian Tian Battle List."
Ning Yue was still a little confused. He said, "If I am not wrong, Yan Hui should be an alchemist, right? As long as he shows it during the exam, the Sacred Institute will make an exception and accept him. "
"What? You can see that Yan Hui's soul power has reached the peak of third level? "
Ning Yue's words made the old man's eyes widen. He couldn't believe it.
He had already sealed Yan Hui's soul power. Unless someone's soul power was stronger than his, it was impossible to see the true strength of Yan Hui's soul power!
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