The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 110
Ling Han really did not expect this to happen. He had just set a boundary around his courtyard, and he already had night visitors coming to visit.
We have to understand that the place he is occupying right now can actually be considered a haunted house, a place that no one will live in. If one were to argue that there was a thief who had no understanding of the inner workings of the Academy and somehow stumbled into this place to commit theft, it would be impossible to do so, then the probability of this happening is really too low.
Who is this thief?
"Rustle," Hu Niu suddenly stood up. He had the alert senses of a savage beast. His nose may be stronger than a dog's nose, and he may already smell the scent of a thief.
"Shhh!" Ling Han hinted at him to remain silent. He had no desire to scare the thief. He wanted to know why the latter had come first.
Hu Niu firmly took refuge in his grasp, and he immediately became silent. However, his eyes still glittered with a terrifying look. In a beast-like way to see the world, this is its territory, and anyone who dares to commit a violation — whoever it is — must be bitten to death.
The dark figure went inside, but did not move anywhere. They only walked around the living room once before fumbling around the table a few times. After a while, the bully turned around and left quietly.
A smile piece crossed the corner of Ling Han's lips. As the bully had left, Ling Han took advantage of the moonlight to clearly see the bully's face.
Wei He Le's.
Ling Han walked into the living room, lit a candle, and approached the table.
There was a wooden box on the table, and inside were some cheap little trinkets. When he opened the box, he saw something new inside.
Badges carved in violet shape.
'This is?'
Ling Han could not help but smile strangely as he took out another violet-shaped badge from inside his pocket. This had been given to him by the Third Imperial Prince.
Now he has two badges like that.
Why did Wei He Le secretly put a purple badge into his hand?
"Oh!" Instantly, he understood what was going on here. It was an attempt to trap him. There would definitely be someone who would report the loss of the item, and Wei He Le would lead people to its place. Naturally, they would find the lost item here, and at that time, there was no way he could escape the "theft" charge".
Moreover, the stolen item was even a sign of the Third Imperial Prince. No one dared to suppress this matter, and at that moment, the lightest punishment he would get was expulsion from the Academy, he said, but it was another story whether the Third Imperial Prince would send his own people to face him or not.
The unfortunate thing was that Wei He Le would never have imagined that he would coincidentally meet the Third Imperial Prince today; he was even given the purple badge of the latter.
However, even if he had not met the Third Imperial Prince today, since he had discovered the existence of this scheme, there was no way he could still manage to manage it successfully.
'Since you want to play, then I will play with you a little,' Ling Han smiled calmly, and changed the lid of the box, having no intention at all to remove the badge from inside.
A cold light flashed in his eyes. Since there was someone who wanted to die so badly, then he had to let her die.
He returned to the inner room and started cultivating.
After his heavenly senses were strengthened, the efficiency of his cultivation had increased to a whole new level. When a large amount of Spiritual Qi gushed into him, it was all absorbed by the Five Elements Mixed Chaos Lotus, and with the strict control exerted upon him by his powerful heavenly senses, it was all absorbed by the Five Elements Mixed Chaos Lotus, This Spiritual Qi was quickly converted into Origin Power to strengthen his Origin Nuclei .
After his heavenly senses were completely exhausted, he began to cultivate the Unbreakable Heaven Scroll to move from the Body of the Dead Tree to the Rock Cliff Body. When he completely grasped the Rock Cliff Body, he would be able to fend off sharp weaponry with his bare hands. The sturdiness of his physical body would become even more terrifying than some races with extremely strong natural defenses.
When he finished cultivating, there was already a piece of white in the east. Only now did he lie down to rest. Meditation can replace the part of sleep he needs. So, he only needed to sleep for an hour or two, and that was enough for him to be energetic for the rest of the day.
When dawn came the next day, she went to Mo Gao's courtyard to discuss sword arts with him again.
One of them was an expert in sword arts, while the other had a very high level of comprehension, and so naturally they would be able to use each other as references and thus improve themselves. They had only experienced two discussions with each other, but the benefits the two received were quite deep.
“Peng, peng, peng.” Just as the two of them were engaged in a fierce discussion, they heard someone pounding on the door that was roughly cutting their conversation.
Mo Gao suddenly looked very unhappy. His love for sword arts had almost reached a level of madness. Once he engaged in a discussion about sword techniques, even if it were the Gods themselves here to visit, he would ignore them. He walked to the entrance, opened the door, and saw there were more than ten people standing in his doorway.
"Is Ling Han here?" A young man wearing a green-colored long robe took one step forward, his chin proudly raised, looking extremely arrogant with his behavior.
However, he did have the right to be arrogant, as he was surprisingly at the Gushing Spring Tier, a martial artist that was much stronger than Mo Gao.
"Who are you, and what are you looking for my students?" Mo Gao asked instead of stepping out of their way and letting them in.
"Master Mo, we are members of the Disciplinary Committee!" A young man dressed in black walked forward, although his tone was much more even. Of course, this had something to do with his cultivation level, as he was also the same at the Elemental Gathering Level, so he did not have much of an advantage over Mo Gao in terms of cultivation level.
"Don't talk too much nonsense, tell Ling Han to come out quickly!" The green-robed young man shouted impatiently, with no sign of caring about Mo Gao.
Mo Gao stared blankly for a moment, and then said, "What kind of violation has my disciple committed that requires the Disciplinary Committee to take action?"
The Disciplinary Committee, as its name suggests, is an organization tasked with enforcing the rules and regulations of the Academy. However, the majority of the members of this committee are students, and it can also be considered a type of part-time job, as the members can earn academic points. Moreover, the members also possessed considerable strength in the Academy, so quite a number of students were desperately thinking of ways to enter themselves into the Committee.
"We suspect he's involved with a theft crime, so there's a need for us to search him and his room. Master Mo, you're not thinking of protecting criminals, are you?" The green-clothed youth said coldly, showing absolutely no respect to Mo Gao.
"Omong empty!" Mo Gao was immediately angry. In his heart, the sword was the most sacred existence in this world, and Ling Han had a high talent in sword arts. The sword will reflect the swordsman's heart. How could such a person be a thief?
"God!" He raised his hand and pointed at them angrily, almost going to draw his sword.
"Mo Gao, even if you're an Academy teacher, you still don't have the right to protect criminals!" The green-clothed youth said, his eyes past Mo Gao to look into the courtyard, "Side, otherwise I will arrest you on the grounds of obstructing law enforcement!"
Mo Gao was so angry that his entire body trembled. He was an Academy teacher, yet he was now completely reviled and insulted by a mere student! His right hand was already lying on the hilt of his sword, a cold light shining from his eyes, ready to move.
"Teacher Mo!" Ling Han walked over to them, smiled gently at Mo Gao, and said, "Since they are here to look for me, then let me handle this matter!"
Mo Gao hesitated for a moment, but still lowered his right hand from the hilt of his sword. Not only did he watch as his own disciple was bullied by the others, but he also wanted to know what was really going on here.
Ling Han's eyes swept over the entourage, and a smile of awareness played on his lips — in this group of more than ten people, he had recognized the two among them as Feng Luo and Wei He Le. He opened his mouth to say, "Both should not be members of the Disciplinary Committee, right?"
"They didn't, because they were the ones who reported the loss," said the green-clothed youth, his eyes staring intently at Ling Han. "Let me advise you not to have delusions. In front of me, no one can hide their crimes!"