I Will Be Good People's
Episode 12's
The main council.
Ling Chyou entered the council and saw many records on the wall and a few other elders who seemed to be discussing their fellows about concocting pills or medicine.
"What are the uses of the golden grass that we met recently?"
"Our side researched it and found only 1 effect on that golden grass. It's an illusion."
Ling Chyou only heard the elders discussing. It's not good to interrupt parents' conversation.
"It's better to keep that effect a secret. Illosionist martial arts will definitely look for it and make the golden grasses extinct."
Other elders there nodded in agreement and some disagreed.
"Why can't you tell? The initial effect is an illusion. But we won't know what effect after the illusion. It might actually be a drug."
Some elders nodded their heads.
'Golden weeds the initial effect is illusory. But the side effects are much more deadly. It made the person in the illusion feel he was right in reality and could kill himself after knowing it was all an illusion. However that only applies if one eats the golden grass excessively. Another effect of golden grass is blood flow clotting and can be made to treat minor wounds. There are 50 different effects of that golden grass.'
Ling Chyou shook his head knowing all that. He was somewhat disappointed that the alchemy level in that world was lagging very far.
Elder Yang entered that council and everyone got up and bowed respectfully to him.
"Stand."
Hearing that, everyone stood back up.
"Do you have 200 question papers in 2 hours?"
Ling Chyou simply nodded in confusion.
"I want to test you. What effect did the golden tares they discussed."
Everyone is jerking. The golden grass has not been described in the book manapon. There is no way a child can know.
But the little boy was calm.
"From your own research, golden grass has 50 effects that can be used. But the best effect is illusion and can kill if excessive mengongsumsiumnya. Blood flow clotting drugs and can even be made for beauty products to get rid of dead skin."
Ling Chyou quickly took out a research paper about the golden tares from his spatial ring and gave it to elder Yang.
"I was just doing research because the color gold caught my attention. I didn't expect the golden grass would have this much effect."
Hearing Ling Chyou humble themselves, the elders felt embarrassed for not knowing the apapon effect of the golden grass other than the illusion.
"Well, you do deserve an alchemy license."
"Eh? Not intern?"
Elder Yang raised one eyebrow not believing what he heard.
"How can you think of obtaining an apprentice alchemy license when you provide a research subject comparable to mine?"
Elder Yang said that while his index finger was on a stab into Ling Chyou's forehead.
"Ehhhh....? I came just for an internship license. But not why."
An elder who was dissatisfied with Ling Chyou's response stood up and approached him.
"Who is your teacher!? There's no way a kid your age can research alone!"
Ling Chyou was confused by that.
"Can't you do your own research? I studied at an academic school after my bullying broke down. I've studied on my own and I'm the best student."
Hearing that, the annoyed elder grew even angrier.
"Who cares where you go to school!?"
The slaaap!
Everyone was shocked when they saw the elder slapping Ling Chyou. Ling Chyou's face quickly bruised as the elder used up the energy within.
"What are you doing!!?"
Elder Yang instantly pulled the elder away from Ling Chyou.
"Hey, elder. Don't you know who I am?"
Hearing Ling Chyou's changing tone, all the elders gulped down their saliva.
"I am the eldest son of the Ling sect, Ling Chyou. Touching me is like asking yourself to die."
The elder instantly shook in fear when he heard where Ling Chyou came from.
"But because I came here not to destroy the association but to test the knowledge I gained, yes already. If you do that again, I can't hide it."
Ling Chyou turned his face away from the elder.
"Bring him away and lock him up in the dungeon. I'm disappointed in you."
"No! Sorry I'm elder Yang!"
Elder Yang immediately did not look towards the elder who was taken away.
'Sick really did....'
Ling Chyou stroked his swollen cheek from the slap of the elder earlier.
He ignored that and saw elder Yang approaching him.
"Chairman Yang, I'm here to make a deal with the association. If the elder wants to listen to him."
Elder Yang raised his eyebrows not expecting Ling Chyou to openly say that.
"Don't the Ling sect already have a lot of strength? Why do you still need the help of the association?"
Ling Chyou smiled hearing that.
"A birth defect that makes me slow in martial arts and even misses me is broken. What do you think of my position in the Ling family?"
The face of elder Yang slightly turned dark.
"really. I definitely didn't notice who Pon was. But in fact my father loved me very much and my sister was very concerned about me."
Ling Chyou pointed at her swollen cheeks.
"If my family sees this, the elder has already been assured that he will receive severe punishment from my family."
Elder Yang only let Ling Chyou speak.
"Therefore, my position in the family is quite important. But to those who see me as a cripple in the Ling family, it only looks like a thorn to be removed. Also I have a friend who is in trouble with the Asura sect. So, I want the protection and power of the business association to suppress the Liu family."
Elder Yang held his chin and looked at Ling Chyou who was smiling casually.
"Well, what deal do you want to give? If I'm not interested, you won't receive your license this time."
Ling Chyou nodded and casually raised his 3 fingers.
"I have 3 prescriptions. 2 martial pills and 1 medicine that has long since disappeared. Do you want to hear it?"
Elder Yang nodded giving an opportunity for Ling Chyou to speak.
"Red peacock pills, lightning snow pills and green dragon medicine."
Everyone there dropped the item in their hands or gaped.
"What's? Do you have 3 recipes?"
Ling Chyou smiled innocently.
Seen a smoldering fire from Ling Chyou's eyes as he said the effects of the last medicine.
"Hows it? Want to collaborate?"
Elder Yang looked around and all the elders nodded. They can't let go of such a precious concoction.
"alright. We agree with those terms. How much profit do you want?"
Ling Chyou shook his head.
"The Ling family is already rich. I only want 10% of the results you make. Also if the Ling family asks for help, I hope the association can provide help as soon as possible."
"A very interesting offer."
Elder Yang and Ling Chyou shook hands. Ling Chyou took out 3 recipes from his spatial ring and gave them to the association.
"Go get the cloak and the alchemy license right now."
An elder bowed respectfully and left quickly to take what elder Yang asked for.
Bang out!
But before the elder came out, the door of the council was wide open.
"So you're here, my favorite student."
Ling Chyou gulped and covered his face.
Elder Yang was shocked to see Mang Rui coming quickly close to Ling Chyou.
"You truant 3 days and forget me right away? You owe me 3 chess games."
"I'm a teacher, 3 games a day will kill me."
Ling Chyou avoided Mang Rui's gaze.
"Old Mang, what's going on here?"
"The Chief."
Mang Rui only realized that elder Yang there bowed his head respectfully.
"My student skipped 3 days and didn't even go back to the dorm. So I'm looking for him. Sorry to bother you."
Elder Yang still saw Ling Chyou hiding his face.
"Teacher.3 games a day where 1 game nearly 5 hours will kill me."
Mang Rui saw Ling Chyou hiding his face even after being caught getting weird.
"Ling Chyou's. What happened to that smooth face of yours? Did you get spotty until you missed 3 days?"
Ling Chyou gasped and Mang Rui pulled Ling Chyou's hand to reveal his face.
Ling Chyou's puffy cheeks pon seen. Mang Rui could see the blood at the end of his lips as well.
Mang Rui touched those swollen cheeks gently.
"Who did this to my favorite student?"
Mang Rui's cold voice made everything in the council able to feel killing intent from his gaze.
"Teacher..... What if we play one game and forget about it? There's nothing wrong in this room."
Ling Chyou pulled up Mang Rui's sleeves to persuade her.
Mang Rui looked at him sharply and took out a chessboard from his spatial ring.
"I won't be kind. Ling Chyou, if you lose, you have to say who hit you."
Sweat ran through everyone's bodies as Mang Rui sat down with a murderous gaze.
Ling Chyou sighed and sat down as well.
Everyone just kept watching him. Although the Mang sect did not have a great repotation, Mang Rui was one of the strongest martial arts with a sun level of 5.
Also he was so genius that he never lost a apapon board game.
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4 Hours 10 minutes.
"Teacher, I won again."
Everyone choked when they heard Ling Chyou say he won. Mang Rui closed his hand fan and stored the chess into his space ring back.
"Well, I'll forget the cause of your swollen cheeks. But, can't you give up a little on your teacher? You've beaten me over 10 times."
More surprised by the people in the council.
An elder entered carrying a cloak of association and an alchemy license.
"So, you're here to take the license?"
"Yes. I want to test my knowledge."
Mang Rui nodded and pulled him.
"If it's over, let's go home to school. If you want to take the license, just tell me. No need to skip."
Ling Chyou nodded and walked following Mang Rui.
But before coming out, Mang Rui stared intently at everything in the council.
'Don't you dare touch it.'
That was the meaning of Mang Rui's gaze.
Everyone could only gulp nervously.
'He had Mang Rui by his side. Why do we need association assistance?'
That's the thought on everyone's mind on the board.
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Be connected..................