
Eaters actually forget to eat — that's equivalent to the possibility of the sun rising from the west.
Ling Han's first thought was that there must be something strange with the little girl. There must be something going on.
. . . He had just eaten a portion of the godly medicine yesterday, and based on his cultivation level which was currently only Body Refining level, such a nourishing type medicine was definitely too powerful for him.
Ling Han went to the little girl's room. Originally, she had slept beside Ling Han, but according to Liu Yu Tong, even if Hu Niu was still very small, she was still a girl, so she had cleaned the room for him.
When he entered the room and his eyes swept over it, he instantly got a shock.
Because there was absolutely no sign of the little girl. Instead of a little girl, there was an egg on the bed.
Correct . It was an egg, and it was also very large. It was wide enough to fit on a man's arm, and about half as tall as the average man. The egg was as white as snow, but there were some golden patterns covering the entire egg.
Ling Han was shocked with shock.
Even if the little girl went through a total transformation and became a beautiful young elf, she would be able to accept reality after experiencing a slight shock. But a living human being actually turns into an egg. . .what does this mean?
He had no doubt that Hu Niu was currently inside this huge egg, as there was no disturbance to the restriction he made. Obviously, no one entered or left the area.
Hu Niu's origin turned out to be very strange. He was able to increase his cultivation level by eating large amounts of food, which was a very surprising thing. Thus, although the effects of the godly medicine were very powerful, it was not impossible for the little girl to fix it, and this was also why Ling Han was not too worried the day before.
But a hen becomes a duck, and a little girl becomes an egg. This . . . . is very strange!
Ling Han approached the egg. He began to observe it, but could not find any clues from his observations. He stretched out his hand and placed it on the egg. He found something very surprising — the egg was emitting high heat, as if it would burn at any time.
That's very possible.
He picked up the "egg" and placed it on the floor to avoid the entire courtyard turning to ashes if it started burning.
Where did this little girl actually come from?
Ling Han was getting curious. In his last life, he had stood at the pinnacle of martial arts and had ventured into a number of ancient historical sites, as well as having a sufficient understanding of the various races with special constitutions. However, he had never heard of any race that could increase their cultivation level just by eating food, and could even turn into eggs.
He also did not dare to open the egg to check on Hu Niu. Although he had never seen anything like it, but he could refer to the bird and knew that the chick had to open its own egg. If he broke that egg, then it would definitely be an impatient move, and would only harm Hu Niu.
He had just been reborn not too long ago, yet he had actually encountered so many strange events. Thankfully, she has a healthy heart, or she will have a heart attack from a series of so many surprises.
"Forget over. From the looks of it, it was quite peaceful, so the little girl would be fine. Then, I'll let him continue .. incubate!" When he said the word 'incubation', he couldn't help but show a strange expression on his face.
Every morning after waking up, he would go look for Mo Gao for a discussion on sword arts. This has become his daily habit. Since he had left the past few days, he could not join Mo Gao for discussion, but now that he had returned, he naturally went to Mo Gao's courtyard.
The two discussed sword arts while simultaneously verifying each other's viewpoints, so they both improved drastically.
"In less than three days, I should be able to break through. Tomorrow, I will enter seclusion," Mo Gao announced suddenly.
At first Ling Han was stunned, then he raised his clasped hand towards Mo Gao and said, "Congratulations to you, Master Mo."
However, after much discussion with Ling Han, the large door of sword arts that had only opened a piece to Mo Gao was now completely wide open, and he had suddenly achieved a drastic improvement. As the saying goes, good preparation is the key to success. Thus, he had reached the understanding he needed to break through in this short period of time.
Ling Han did not feel that there was anything strange about this. When compared to the difficulty of forming a Sword Heart, breaking through to the Gushing Spring Tier was a piece of cake.
This sword madman had finally found his way, and at least before the Spiritual Infant Tier, he would not encounter any obstacles in his cultivation. He could completely rely on his understanding of the concept of the Heart Sword, and had boundless prospects in front of him.
Ling Han was also happy for him. He secretly decided that once this teacher had reached the Tier Pedestal Tier, he would teach him cultivation techniques.
Since all of the cultivation techniques in the Rain Country were at most only Level Five, there was no way to peer into the mysteries of the Blooming Flower Level. Otherwise, there would have at least appeared one or two geniuses in the Eight Great Clans who had broken through to the Blossom Flower Level after so many years, right?
He had no idea what the Qi Clan meeting encountered that allowed them to have powerful warriors of the Blooming Flower Rate, who secured their place as the ruler of this country.
' . . Yi, could it be the strength of the nation? '
Ling Han had never been an emperor before, so he was not very familiar with the concept, but when he remembered that in the Nine Nations in the Northern Desolate, he was not very familiar with it, only the Imperial Clan had powerful warriors of the Flower Blossom Tier to keep an eye on something, hence it had to be associated with being the ruler of a nation.
Before this, Ling Han only knew that the strength of the nation could increase one's battle prowess, like Qi Yong Ye. He was only the son of a king, and thus could only power one city, but his Sky Child Fist Technique was still extremely powerful.
If the ruler of a country were to use the Sky Child Boxing Technique to power an entire nation, then it would definitely be much stronger.
But could the strength of the nation also increase one's cultivation level, allow one to break through the Flower Blossom Tier, and complete the step of releasing one's mortal body?
Ling Han shook his head. Whatever it was, he did not need to worry about cultivation techniques.
After leaving Mo Gao's place, it was already around noon. Ling Han didn't want to cook when it was just him, so he came out of the Academy and visited the restaurant to eat. He had not been in the Imperial City for a long time, so he would choose a different restaurant each time he ate to try out which restaurant had the best food.
However, it seemed like he was a natural magnet for trouble. He had just finished placing his order and was waiting to be served when he saw a group of four coming upstairs.
It was meal time, and the restaurant was obviously very popular, as there were no empty seats in sight. Thus, the group of four stood at the end of the stairs, directing their gaze all over the place, seemingly looking for an empty table.
A servant approached them and seemed to explain something to them. But after a while, he walked over to Ling Han, and said, "Dear customer, can you hand over your table?"
Ling Han frowned, and asked, "Why should I hand over my desk?"
"Er .. Dear customers, do you not know the four of them? That's Young Master Kong and his friends. They cannot be underestimated. I'm asking this for your own good." The servant looked at Ling Han with a surprised expression, it seemed like he was very surprised that Ling Han did not know this Young Master Kong.
"No, and I don't want to know," Ling Han shook his head. "Serve dishes quickly. Maybe after I eat for about an hour, I'll leave, and by then there'll be an empty place."
About an hour?
The waiter smiled bitterly. If he really had to wait for about an hour, then that Young Master Kong would probably destroy their restaurant. However, first come first serve. That's the most basic rule. If the restaurant could not even guarantee this, then who would want to come here to eat in the future?
He could only force himself to talk to Young Master Kong. After a while, Young Master Kong and his friends approached Ling Han.
"Basstupid, take this hundred silver coins and get lost," Yong Master Kong's orders, a disdainful expression on his face.