The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 394
Ling Han looked at Ao Feng. Several months had passed, yet this genius of the Ao Family had crossed over to the Blooming Flower Level. He had an intangible constitution, clearly standing there yet there was nothing like nothingness. The feeling made him sick to the point of wanting to vomit.
The best solution is not to look at it.
Flower Blossom Tiers surpassed humans, even Ocean Tier Spiritual warriors could not stare at them — forebodings of their strength.
His expression was calm, but inside he was extremely vigilant. The Flower Blossom Tier martial artist was too powerful, so even if he were at the ninth layer of the Tier Pedestal now, he would not always be able to resist; this boundary was extremely difficult to cross.
If Ao Feng made a move, he would immediately enter the Black Tower.
… Thunder Battle Armor? Not to mention whether the power he could unleash in his hand was able to block Ao Feng or not, as long as he used it, wasn't it equivalent to telling Ao Feng that he was "Han Lin"?
"Who are you?" Ao Feng asked indifferently, releasing perhaps a godly one like the supreme god.
'Shoot!' Ling Han said inwardly. Only those beginners who had just crossed over to the Blooming Flower Level would show their presence. It was a kind of mentality when their strength surpassed the mortal limit of — but did their mentality also make the same leap?
He showed no sign of fear, took out his golden badge, brandished it, and said, "I am Ling Han, a low-level Earth-grade alchemist!"
'Hissing!'
Ao Feng was involuntarily astonished at – such an earth-class young alchemist? That's too ridiculous. However, with his vision, he could tell that his badge was real with just a single glance.
He was a Flower Level Blooming warrior, which was of course unusual. The problem was that low-grade Earth alchemists were treated the same as Flower Rate Warriors, and because of the rarity of alchemists, the, they were actually a higher level — even elite Tier Infant Spirituals had to be very polite towards alchemists.
But could the Flower Blossom Tiers gain the honor of a Spiritual Infant Tier warrior? It is impossible . Martial arts levels were grouped rigidly; if someone at the Blooming Flower Level was satisfied in front of someone at the Spiritual Infant Level, the former would be slapped to death!
. . . Unless they have a father at the God Transforming Level or Heaven Level or something; and if you have a Tier Shattering Void cultivator as your father, then making Spiritual Infant Tiers kneel to lick your feet is not something impossible.
“So it's Mr. Ling.” Ao Feng withdrew his lofty attitude. He had just entered the Blooming Flower and there might be a time in the future where he needed to ask Ling Han to refine the pill. Moreover, alchemists were a very unified group, so offending people could mean offending the entire group. Thus, he would rather not become enemies with Ling Han.
Of course, it was mainly because he was thinking of having Ling Han refine pills in the future, or who would have known that he killed Ling Han in the Dark Demon Forest?
Ling Han cupped his hands together, and said, "You're too polite." He was neither cold nor indifferent, proper in expressing the arrogance typical of alchemists.
This was his true quality, so he naturally handled it easily.
"Why did Master Ling come to the Dark Demon Forest alone ... No, just with the two of you?" Ao Feng asked. He had just seen Hu Niu and felt somewhat astonished that he had ignored him earlier.
At a height like hers, all things should be reflected in her consciousness regardless of her size, but she ignored Hu Niu. Fortunately, it was only a little girl of five to six years old, it didn't matter if she ignored him.
"I need a stalk of spirit medicine; if Brother Ao can find it, there will definitely be a handsome reward," Ling Han said with a smile.
Hearing this, Ao Feng instantly felt filled with disdain within.
She was a Flower Rate Flower, but a seventeen to eighteen year old child with a Spiritual Ocean Level cultivation actually called her brother. . . It naturally made him feel very strange. It was undeniable that Ling Han was an Earth-class alchemist, and having a low cultivation and being young was not a problem at all.
"What spirit medicine is Mr Ling looking for?" Ao Feng asked. He had set out to befriend Ling Han, and now he naturally placed his position lower.
"Crimson Red Chilling Ice Grass," Ling Han said seriously as he laughed inwardly. If Ao Feng really found a spirit medicine, then when he refined the Spirit Recovery Pill for Ling Dong Xing in the future, it was, making his father's cultivation skyrocket before finally suppressing Ao Feng and telling Ao Feng the truth. . . Will this person spew blood from anger?
Truly something to look forward to.
"All right, I remember it. If there's a chance, I'll definitely give the spirit medicine myself." Ao Feng nodded, then continued, "I have other things to take care of, goodbye!"
“Please.” Ling Han also nodded.
Ling Han's gaze turned cold. He was pondering if he should be a bloody brother with Ao Feng — shouldn't this guy have to call Ling Dong Xing uncle? Ha, he immediately shook his head and forgot about the unpleasant things.
"Ling Han doesn't like the bad guy?" Hu Niu suddenly asked.
Ling Han said with a smile, "Niu Niu is really smart, you've even seen her."
Hu Niu giggled. He was most sensitive to presence and emotions; even if Ling Han intentionally suppressed hatred, deceiving even Ao Feng, it could not escape Hu Niu's eyes.
Hu Niu giggled. He was most sensitive to presence and emotions; even if Ling Han intentionally suppressed hatred, deceiving even Ao Feng, it could not escape Hu Niu's eyes.
"However, we should be careful from now on," Ling Han said, walking into the valley with Hu Niu.
The Ice Fire Pumpkin Valley was half an icy world and half undulating with lava. As soon as one entered, there was boundless snow covering the entire valley, the white field without the slightest speck of variegated — it was a rather beautiful sight.
"There's a big snake here" Ling Han said.
"Niu wants to eat snake meat!" Hu Niu's eyes immediately lit up, saliva almost drooling.
Ling Han laughed loudly and said, "That is the peak stage Spiritual Pedestal Tier, I can't defeat it, can I?"
“Niu couldn't beat him,” Hu Niu sighed sadly, looking very disappointed.
This surprise is too good for a food lover.
"Our main goal is to find Cold Red Ice Cream Grass. This huge snake can be cared for when we return in the future," Ling Han said.
"Ein!" Hu Niu nodded lovingly.
Both of them walked very fast, passing through the ice valley, and a sea of fire appeared before them, the deep red coloured lava rolled around — a sight that would make one's scalp creep.
Between the sea of fire and the ice sheet is a stretch of boiling water that acts as a buffer. However, no matter if it was a sea of fire or a layer of ice, the strength of both of them was extremely strong, so none of them were eaten by the others, who existed like that for several thousand years.
Between the sea of fire and the ice sheet is a stretch of boiling water that acts as a buffer. However, no matter if it was a sea of fire or a layer of ice, the strength of both of them was extremely strong, so none of them were eaten by the others, who existed like that for several thousand years.
… As Ling Han knew, there was no place like the Dark Demon Forest. Well, there might be such a place, it's just that he doesn't know — after all, that vast land is too big.
Ling Han carefully searched for a location where the Crimson Red Chilling Ice Grass could grow. Such spirit medicines could only survive in the buffer zone, absorb the power of ice cold and raging flames, or else it would not be able to survive at all.
However, the buffer zone is all boiling water, without surface stones. This determined that Red Ice Cream grass was impossible to grow, as this spirit grass did not like the water environment.
He came without success.
Ling Han took the map. On it were some special landscapes marked, but other than this Ice Flame Pumpkin Valley, there was nowhere else suitable for the growth of the Cold Red Ice Cream Grass.
Except ... it was the core area of the Dark Demon Forest.
Hong!
At this moment, an earth-shattering sound resounded as a huge silver-colored snake broke through the ice. The head of the snake itself was several meters high, and the length of the entire body of the snake was staggering.
Ling Han wondered – not because of the length of the big snake, but because of a tumor on the top of his head.
Did it turn into a flood dragon?