The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 266
In Xu Ke Xin's mind, the six-layered cultivation technique was very tempting to all martial artists in the Rain Country. .no, all the Nine Nations in the remote North, was very tempting, because this allowed one to take the most important step, which was to dispose of their mortal body and obtain the qualifications to become a god.
Of course, the Blooming Flower Rate was still a very long way from becoming a god, but it was undoubtedly the first step towards that goal.
He threw away such a bait, and believed that Ling Han would definitely be hooked. He was so sure but never thought that Ling Han would actually refuse, and moreover, refuse without the slightest hesitation.
Could . . .
"Little sister, could it be that you already have a six-layer cultivation technique?" Therefore Xu Ke Xin played funny. She was still very beautiful, her charm overflowing.
Ling Han asked, "Does Imperial Consort Xu think it's possible?"
Of course it's impossible. How could the Rain Country have a six-layer cultivation technique?
Xu Ke Xin thought in her head, but Ling Han refused too firmly, so she still felt as if the latter might as well have obtained a six-layer cultivation technique. He had never wavered so much in his life, so he really felt like he was going crazy.
Ling Han actively answered his confusion, and said, "I'm an alchemist, so do I need such a high level of cultivation?"
That's logical. At such a young age, he was already an alchemist close to Earth Grade, so he definitely had boundless future prospects in front of him! Moreover, one had limited energy, so if he spread his attention on too many fields out of greed, it would only cause him to be unable to master a single field.
Xu Ke Xin was still a bit doubtful, but it was inappropriate for her to continue asking. After all, he had something to ask Ling Han. He hesitated for a long time, then said, "I also have treasures I can trade."
"Oh, and what is it?" Ling Han asked casually.
“I also don't know.” Xu Ke Xin shook her head. Since things were not as she expected, she was completely shaken, so she hid all her seductive trickery and became serious.
Ling Han could not help but laugh, and asked, "Are you joking, Imperial Consort Xu?"
How could there be anything like this? He said he wanted to trade treasures, but he didn't even know what they were. If that was the case, how could he be so sure that it was truly a treasure?
Xu Ke Xin said, "Seven years ago, I and some of my m-sect elders found an ancient tomb. We obtained the Heart Shaped Sutra from there. And beside the Heart Shaped Sutra, there was also a tightly sealed box that we had no way of opening. "
He paused for a moment, then said, "Something that can be placed beside the Heart Shaped Sutra, this box must contain something of equal value."
Ling Han smiled slightly, then said, "Does Imperial Consort Xu want to use this unknown object in exchange for ten Pill Building Foundation?"
“It's true.” Xu Ke Xin nodded. "Is the Grandmaster willing to bet on that?"
"Alright," Ling Han said without hesitation. By the way, he could casually concoct the Foundation Formation Pill easily and quickly, so even if he traded it for an ordinary box, it was simple, it would only waste a few million silver coins and about an hour of time.
But what if the box really contained some sort of treasure?
"Tomorrow, right now, bring the box, while I will bring the Foundation Builder Pill," he said.
Xu Ke Xin was overjoyed, but then she hurriedly confirmed, "That's ten Foundation Builder Pills!"
"Again," Ling Han nodded.
"Dealing!" Xu Ke Xin was overjoyed by this unexpected turn of events.
Ling Han stood up and left. Since he had already decided to accept this transaction, he naturally had to go and prepare the materials he needed. Unfortunately, the herb garden inside the Black Tower was not ready yet. Otherwise, he could prepare the materials himself. After all, he had just left the Mystery Realm a few days ago, so how could he possibly obtain all of the spiritual herbs so quickly?
There was a large number of people waiting for him at the entrance who wanted to develop a friendly relationship with him. After all, he had just been summoned to meet the Rain Emperor, and the Emperor's worries towards him were still strong. However, how did Ling Han have the mood to deal with them? He only said a few words and chased these people away.
When he entered his courtyard, Hu Niu directly stuck to him. Ling Han said a few words to her, then took her with him to the Black Tower. The little girl very happily started to play around, whereas Ling Han started concocting alchemy pills.
This was certainly a piece of cake for him. After arranging all the ingredients he needed, after just an hour, ten Foundation Builder Pills lay warmly on the furnace.
The next day, the Imperial Family released important news.
The Rain Emperor's 60th birthday was right around the corner, and the entire country would naturally celebrate with him. Moreover, there would also be a very special martial arts tournament to display the Empire's military might. The champion of this tournament would be personally praised by the Rain Emperor, and the prize was Mystical Strength!
What kind of object is Mystic Power? Most of the people were unaware of it, but that did not stop everyone from guessing the incredible value of the Mystical Strength — Rain Emperor had taken it as a gift, so how could it be something ordinary?
Suddenly, excitement was high in the air. Even the powerful elites of the Spiritual Pedestal Rankings of the Eight Great Clans were feeling uneasy, but when they saw the rules of participation for the martial arts tournament, it was the, quite a number of people withered as this tournament was only limited to those under thirty years old.
True, the future of the Empire would naturally fall on the shoulders of the younger generation, so what use would an old man like them join in the excitement?
Thirty years under .. then there would only be two, and that would be Ling Han and Feng Yan!
Anyone with eyes could see that this was the stage of the tournament that the Rain Emperor had arranged for the two of them to allow them to duel before everyone's eyes.
"Mystical Power?" Within the Cherishing Flower Pavilion, Yan Tian Zhao muttered to himself. He held the wine cup in his hand and sat down comfortably, filled with an unearthly air. By his side, there was an old woman who looked empty, as if she had lost her soul.
If one looked closely, this old lady was very similar to Lady Yan.
"I intended to leave the Rain Country, but did not think that I would be able to watch such a good show before I left. Now I have even discovered the appearance of Mystical Strength. There is a strong and weak Mystical Power, but there is nothing, because it is called Mystical Power, it should be used, so I don't mind looking at it. "Yan Tian Zhao put down the wine glass, looked towards the old woman, then said with a smile, "Mother, look at the old woman, I will be the champion of the martial arts tournament and show my face in front of everyone. Are you not happy?"
She was indeed Lady Yan, but how did she suddenly lose all her beauty and become an old woman?
Lady Yan seemed to have become a corpse. After a while, a flash of life finally returned to his eyes. His voice trembled, and he said, "You are not my son! You demons! You devil!"
"Wrong. I'm your son, it's just that I have some additional experience." Yan Tian Zhao pointed at his own head, and an incomparably evil smile curved at the corner of his lips. "I still have to thank you, Mother, for transmitting all your cultivation to me. Otherwise, if I want to have the cultivation level I have now, I will have to cultivate at least eight to ten years."
Lady Yan simply shook her head, and said nonstop, "You are not my son! You're not my son!"
Yan Tian Zhao averted his gaze from him, took out a wine glass and started drinking. He said to the sky, "Everyone thinks that the champion of this tournament is Ling Han or Feng Yan, then I will slap everyone and tell them, that I, Yan Tian Zhao, am, still here!"
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In the afternoon, Ling Han went to the tea house he visited yesterday to fulfill the agreement with Xu Ke Xin.
"Ten Foundation Building Pills," Ling Han casually pulled out a jade bottle and placed it on the table.
Xu Ke Xin was very happy, so she couldn't help but flaunt some of her feminine gimmicks, and said carefully, "Sister, are you afraid Big Brother will cheat you out of your alchemy pill?"
"You can try," Ling Han said calmly.
“Ai, you don't have the slightest sense of humor.” Xu Ke Xin shook her head, and took out a box wrapped in red cloth from her side and placed it on the table.