
"Hahahaha, theft is an evil, shameless act in the first place, let alone when it actually involves the Third Imperial Prince!" Wei He Le could not help but laugh. At that time, even if the Academy did not have the intention to continue the matter, due to the involvement of the Imperial Family, even Wu Song Lin's reputation would be useless!
Anything related to the Imperial Family was never small, and Ling Han actually "dared to steal" items belonging to the Third Imperial Prince. It is a sure path to death.
"However, there should still be a reason, right? Otherwise, why would thieves 'steal' this thing?" Wei He Le asked, his laughter very quickly stopped.
Feng Luo sneered, and said, "This is the mark of the Third Imperial Prince that is only given to a few rare people. The holder of this sign would be considered a good friend of the Third Imperial Prince. Not only was it a symbol of status and identity, it also meant that all of the accusation holders issued in restaurants or inns in the Imperial City would all be placed on the tab of the Third Imperial Prince. "
"Yes!" Wei He Le looked extremely envious. Although he was an alchemy genius, he had yet to succeed in obtaining the Third Imperial Prince's help, and was not gifted with any priceless tokens. Now that he had actually seen the spoiled and spoiled young master holding onto him, how could he not be envious?
Feng Luo smiled very proudly. This was given to him by Feng Yan, who was afraid that his younger brother would get into trouble in the Imperial City. If Feng Luo had the Third Imperial Prince's mark, then no matter who it was, they would have to give the Third Imperial Prince some face. He patted Wei He Le on the shoulder and said, "Young Master Wei, the task of framing Ling Han will be your duty!"
"I?" Wei He Le seemed troubled by this. He only knew how to concoct alchemy pills, tinkering and showing off, but framing someone was something he had never done before. Moreover, in the past, there were too many people who wanted to curry favor with him, so whatever job he wanted, he just needed to say it and there would be someone willing to do the job for him. When does he need to do something personally?
"Whatis that? Are you not willing?" Feng Luo smiled coldly. He pretended to put the token down, "Then forget it. I just want to help you vent your anger, but since you won't do it, then I won't force you either!"
"Wait!" Wei He Le hurriedly called out, gritted his teeth, and said, "I'll do it!"
He's very hurt. He had offended Ling Han, but wasn't it all because he was defending Feng Luo? But now this fellow actually said he wanted to help her vent her anger, and then he actually turned his back on her, completely heartless!
But after he was abandoned by Wu Song Lin, he was no longer the old "Young Master Wei", but only a Yellow Grade low-level alchemist. What right did he have to fight Feng Luo?
Feng Luo had a martial arts genius standing behind her who could vaguely approach the level of an absolute genius like the Third Imperial Prince and Can Ye. Because of his brother, Feng Luo's own future prospects were immeasurable, how could a humble alchemist like him compare to that?
Due to his current dire state, Wei He Le could only lower his head with approval. If he dared to reject Feng Luo now, it meant cutting off his only chance for a bright future – if he followed after Feng Luo, he might be able to leave the Rain Country in the future, he might be able to leave the Rain Country in the future, and thus out of Wu Song Lin's shadow.
He received a violet-shaped badge, and quietly walked over to Feng Luo's side. His hand was lowered to the side, clearly placing his position at a lower level than the last.
"Haha!" Feng Luo laughed out loud, her face filled with pride.
Even his brother never thought that he would be able to bring a slightly talented alchemist to his camp, did he? Let's see who dares to say that he is a spoiled young master! Why don't you try using the Yellow Grade alchemist to demonstrate your own abilities?
Wei He Le lowered his head, his eyes filled with hatred and regret. But everything had already advanced to this step, there was no way he could return everything like before.
***
After enjoying a meal with Ling Han, Qi Zhan Tai naturally returned to the Heaven's Medicine Pavilion, while Ling Han took Hu Niu for another walk around the shops and bought some materials to create a restriction around his courtyard. He then returned to the Academy.
He was now in no hurry to take the Second Star pill; his priority now was to set certain restrictions around his courtyard.
This is an early warning system. If anyone barged into the courtyard, they would definitely disturb the restrictions in place, which would then issue an alarm that only he could feel. Even if he was not in the room, there were still clues left behind that would tell him that an intruder had entered his courtyard.
"I just have to make use of whatever is available to me. I have no enemies, anyway" he murmured.
. . . If Liu Yu Tong, Qi Yong Ye, and the others had heard his words, they would definitely jump with objection.
There are no enemies? He actually dared to say that!
Hu Bo was one, Feng Yan was another, He Jun Chen could also be considered as one, and there was also Nangong Ji. All of these people were not easily underestimated, especially Hu Bo and Feng Yan. Hu Bo was the young master of the main line of the Hu Clan, and Feng Yan was a martial arts genius who had the potential to become a ruler. If these people were still not considered enemies, then who would be considered Ling Han enemies?
Unfortunately, they did not know that while Ling Han's current cultivation level was extremely weak, there was still the pride of a strong warrior from Heaven Tier in his bones; how could he take this little fellow seriously? Moreover, in his last life, he had the same attitude, having a deep pride within him. He would never bow his head to anyone.
The restriction was very simple, so Ling Han did not spend too much time setting it up. After which, he swallowed the Second Star pill, and began to strengthen his heavenly senses.
From what Ling Han knew, there was no cultivation technique in this world that could strengthen the heavenly senses. Only when the cultivation level rose did the heavenly sense of a martial artist advance to the next level. It's a very passive process. For example, when he was still at Heaven Level in his last life, his soul only needed to tremble slightly, and he could even instantly wipe out the powerful warrior soul of the Infant Spiritual Tier!
But he had always suspected that since the heavenly senses could be restored through cultivation techniques and strengthened with the use of alchemy pills or heavenly medicine, then it should also be possible to cultivate the heavenly senses through cultivation techniques; The only thing was that this kind of cultivation technique had yet to be discovered.
This is not impossible.
After all, if not for the fact that he came from ten thousand years ago, how would he have known that there were so many pill formulas that had been lost in the course of time now?
Obviously, there are a lot of good things missing in the pages of history. Since it was like this in his present lifetime, then how could his last life be an exception to this theory?
A very real example is seen from the last period of his last life, when he visited various ancient historical sites from which he obtained some ancient pill formulas, which are, all of which can be considered to fall into the category of lost with time.
So, perhaps many years ago there might have been cultivation techniques meant to refine one's heavenly senses.
As he pondered, he still absorbed the medicinal effects of the Second Star pill. Suddenly he felt very comfortable, because the soul was responsible for all the feelings and sensations of the body. Now that his heavenly sense was strengthened, he would naturally feel an indescribable refreshment.
One after another, immediately, he had taken all seven Second Star pills.
"My soul is almost twice as strong now!" Ling Han's eyes snapped open. His eyes became deeper than before, as if it was a bottomless twin hole, causing anyone who looked into his eyes to be unable to help but fall deep into it. He smiled, 'This is the benefit of strengthening my heavenly senses. Using my heavenly senses to dominate my opponents can be considered as my unique move. If my opponent has no defense against this kind of attack, then there is a high chance that I can kill him in an instant!
My current soul strength should be on par with the cultivation level of the Tier Gushing Spring, 'His smile is getting wider. 'This means that I will be able to absorb Spiritual Qi at the level of a Tier Gushing Spring martial artist to cultivate me, and along with my Immortal Grade Spirit Base, hehe, the rate of progress of my cultivation level would probably shock even me .
I must quickly reach the Gushing Spring Tier! Only when I have reached the Gushing Spring Tier can I practice Black Grade cultivation techniques. That was the real start towards the road of martial arts. Now, I am filled with high-level knowledge, but lack the ability to utilize what I have. .This kind of feeling is truly terrible! '
"Eh? A 'rat' has slipped in!"