The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor

The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 147


"Please talk, Milady. If it was within my capabilities, then of course I would not refuse. If not .. then I will not dare to accept such a precious gift," Ling Han said very calmly.


The young girl was very surprised to see this. After hearing the effects of this bodyguard, he was still able to remain calm. Is this guy really a young guy? Why did he seem like an old man who had suffered countless hardships?


Madam Yan smiled, and said, "Because I want to ask for your help, then of course it is within your means, Mr. Ling. The task I want to ask for help is for you to ask the very capable person behind Mr. Ling to create a 'Permanent Pill' for me. "


"Permanent Pill?" a shocked expression appeared on Ling Han's face, "Milady has a friend who has entered a false state of death?"


"How do you know?" Lady Yan stood up suddenly, looking extremely agitated.


The Permanent Pill was a Black Level high tier alchemy pill, but it was very close to the Earth level. The number of high-level Black Grade alchemists who had successfully concocted it could be counted on the finger of one hand. In the past, Madam Yan had also asked Fu Yuan Sheng and Wu Song Lin to help her, but the two of them did not have the slightest certainty that they could succeed, and thus rejected her.


And now, Ling Han could guess the reason for his need for the Permanent Pill just from hearing his name. How could he not believe that there was a Grandmaster Alchemist behind him that was even more formidable than Fu Yuan Sheng and Wu Song Lin?


. . . Earth Class Alchemist!


Whatever happens in the Cherishing Flower Pavilion will never be separated from his eyes or ears. Thus, when he discovered that Ling Han had an extremely deep friendship with the two great bosses of alchemy, he had already guessed that there was an alchemist who was even more capable of standing behind Ling Han. Otherwise, Wu Song Lin and Fu Yuan Sheng would never humble themselves to befriend someone much younger than them.


This caused him to be even more determined to establish a good relationship with Ling Han, and see if he would be able to get the help of the great alchemist behind Ling Han to concoct the Permanent Pill for him.


"I guess," Ling Han replied calmly. He naturally would not tell her that he was the Alchemy Emperor in his last life, and there was no pill formula that he had never heard of or seen before.


The calmer she seemed to be, the higher her position became in Lady Yan's heart. This is what confidence means!


"Master Ling, does the alchemist behind you have the certainty of successfully making a Permanent Pill?" Lady Yan asked in a slightly trembling voice.


"Yes," Ling Han nodded and smiled.


In fact, if it had been a few days ago, he would absolutely not have the certainty of succeeding, as this was near the level of an Earth Level alchemy pill, either, and he could only manage to gather the Yellow Grade high-tier alchemy pills at the maximum. However, after he fused with the Strange Flame, he had enough confidence that he would be able to concoct all the alchemy pills from Earth Grade and below.


Who asked him to become an Alchemy Emperor in his last life?


"Very?" happiness came too suddenly, causing Lady Yan to feel that everything was not real.


"Ein!" Ling Han nodded.


"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Ling!" Lady Yan bowed slightly, her beautiful eyes filled with tear light.


Ling Han said, "Give me the necessary potions, then come to Hu Yang Academy to take the pills three days later."


Three days . . . the dilemma that has troubled him for ten years can be resolved in just three days? Lady Yan's expression looked surprised and somewhat blank. He was stunned for a moment before saying, "Shuang Shuang, go grab the ingredients for me."


"Yes, Madam!" the young girl next to him answered quickly. His name was Yun Shuang Shuang, and he was an orphan who had been taken by Lady Yan. Since childhood, Lady Yan has loved and cherished her as if she were her biological daughter.


Soon, Yun Shuang Shuang returned with another wooden box. This one is much bigger than the one before.


"Then I will leave first," Ling Han said, picking up the wooden box.


"Please, allow my private carriage to send you back!" Lady Yan pointed at the wooden box in Ling Han's hand. It would be troublesome for him to walk back when he had a large box in his hand.


Ling Han actually had a Spatial Ring on him, but naturally would not use it in front of Madam Yan, so he nodded and said, "Then I have to trouble you, Lady Yan."


"Together, Mr. Ling." Madam Yan had solved a big problem, and could not help feeling extremely happy, showing a bright and dazzling smile, "Shuang Shuang, escort Mr. Ling back for me."


In Yun Shuang Shuang's company, Ling Han stepped out of the Cherishing Flower Pavilion. There was already a horse carriage at the entrance, and the horse that pulled the horse carriage was a handsome white horse. However, there was a deer antler growing from the horse's forehead.


It was the Cloud Deer Horse, a type of demonic beast. It was not very powerful, but because it was so handsome, it was usually used to draw a carriage or as a mount. It went for a very high price.


It was even more luxurious inside the carriage. There are even cushioned sofas where one can lie down to rest, as well as fresh fruits and fine wines that allow travelers to enjoy rare luxuries even when on the go.


"Please, Young Master Han!" Yun Shuang Shuang said. He was very curious about Ling Han. A young man like him could actually solve the problem that had plagued his mistress for so many years.


Ling Han boarded the carriage, took out a handguard, and began to repair it.


Yun Shuang Shuang who was sitting on one side felt extremely depressed. She was a very beautiful young girl, and what man wouldn't look her in the eye when he saw her? Yet this brat completely ignored his presence, only focusing all his attention on the guard.


Yes, he admitted, the bodyguard was very valuable, but it was already his. He could see her at any time, but was she someone he could see whenever he liked?


You stupid little boy.


Ling Han had no idea that he had become an unromantic young man in the heart of this young girl. He continued to observe this handguard, and his palm rubbed the branded patterns on the surface of the handguard, his face pensive.


Spiritual Tools are usually used to increase the user's battle prowess, but they are usually done through the power of the Spiritual Tools themselves to achieve this way. For example, if there was an ice power sealed into a Spiritual Tool, then once unleashed, it would create a thousand miles of ice, and the snow would fly over ten thousand miles, which is a very powerful ability.


This did not directly increase the battle prowess of the martial artists themselves.


But this bodyguard was actually able to increase the battle prowess of its user by one Battle Star, which attracted Ling Han's interest. He wanted to clearly investigate the amazing nature of this Spiritual Tool. If it could be used directly within his body, wouldn't it be even more amazing?


He sat very seriously, as if he was an immortal monk. Even if there was a very beautiful young girl sitting beside him, it was as if she had not seen him at all.


Yun Shuang Shuang could not stop his face from twitching as it was ignored, looking extremely unable to accept this.


This is really too despicable! She's so pretty, hey!


"Peng," suddenly, the carriage was completely split from the middle. It was a flash of light from the sword, which seemed to be powerful enough to slice through the sky and destroy the ground, which cut the carriage in half!


What kind of person would dare to make a move in the Imperial City?


Ling Han and Yun Shuang Shuang both jumped out of the overturned carriage before landing steadily on the ground. The driver did not suffer much injury. He drove the horse and pulled the other part of the carriage some distance away before finally stopping.


Ling Han and Yun Shuang Shuang both raised their heads, and not too far away, on the wall, there was a young man standing with a sword in his hand, a domineering strong pressure emanating from him.


Feng Yan's!


"Ling Han, I've said before that I will give you thrashing tonight!" he smiled . His expression remained cold, and the pressure coming out from him was terrifying.


These are people who like to break the rules.


Or so Ling Han thought. He was also such a person in his last life, someone who would not be shackled by any rules or regulations. It was because he had enough strength to ignore them — as one of the seven Heaven Tier supreme warriors in the world, was his status not great enough?


Feng Yan was not an idiot. He dared to openly oppose the Third Imperial Prince just now, and was now cutting off the two chariots in public. It's not just arrogance. He must of course have the basis for his incredible trust.


"Feng Yan, you've gone too far. Aren't you going to give face even to madam?" Yun Shuang Shuang asked angrily. Is this a public challenge issued to the Cherishing Flower Pavilion?