
"Young friend, please sit down!" Zhu He Xin was politely invited, showing extreme caution, without showing the typical arrogance of a black grade alchemist. "I can guarantee that in five days, no, three days, I will get the medicinal herbs you need to send to you."
"Good!" Ling Han nodded. In his last life, his position was at the absolute peak, but he was weak now, so he might as well befriend a few more people and expand his social network.
Meanwhile, for a small character like Ma Da Jun, a small punishment was enough. He would not lower himself to the same level as her.
Zhu He Xin was overjoyed and hurriedly guided Ling Han and Liu Yu Tong to the elegant study room on the third floor.
"If I may ask, who is the young friend's master?" the old man asked.
"I don't have a master, I'm learning on my own," Ling Han said. In his last life, he had visited many powerful alchemy arts authorities and mastered everything. In the end, he formed his own faction, and became the greatest alchemist in history.
Zhu He Xin naturally did not believe him. Ling Han is very young — how could it be possible for him to have such a deep knowledge of alchemy? However, he was very impressed with Ling Han, and had the intention to make him join the Heaven's Medicine Pavilion. Thus, he asked many questions to check Ling Han's skill level.
Ling Han calmly answered all his questions. He was an Alchemist Grandmaster; was it in the past or in the present, who could compare him in the field of alchemy? As their conversation continued, the lead role slowly fell into his hands; he occasionally caused Zhu He Xin to ponder over his brain, and the old man's face became more and more respectful.
There is no seniority in the academic field; anyone who has the ability to be a teacher.
At first, the old man continued to call him "young friend", putting himself in a higher position, but very quickly, he changed his attitude, and called Ling Han as "as an alchemist". In the end, with his forehead breaking out in cold sweat, he could not help but stand up and respectfully stand beside Ling Han to listen to his teachings, as if he was an apprentice. It was just like when he used to be taught by his esteemed master. . .
In his heart, Ling Han had already reached an extremely high position. He even had a kind of — feeling if only considering theory and insight, Ling Han had far surpassed his own master!
"Grandmaster, may I follow you, and continue to listen to your teachings?" When Zhu He Xin said this, Liu Yu Tong was almost shocked to death. But after he carefully thought about it, it seemed like it was a reasonable sequence of events.
However, if this was known to the other Great Clans in the imperial city, he was afraid that everyone would die from envy!
This was an actual Black Class Alchemist! Although he was only low level, a Black Grade title was more than enough, right?
Liu Yu Tong was astonished, and his rejection of the idea of being a follower of Ling Han slightly decreased — even a great alchemist like Zhu He Xin begged to follow Ling Han, saying, so what should he complain about?
Ling Han shook his head, and said, "At this moment, I have no intention of taking in a disciple." In fact, Zhu He Xin's talent in the field of alchemy, in her opinion, could only be considered ordinary. In the past, he had taken three disciples, and the three of them were extremely talented.
Zhu He Xin only felt that it was a pity, and furthermore was fully aware that Ling Han refused because his natural talent in alchemy was ordinary, therefore he was not qualified to become his disciple. He also felt that this was natural. After all, Ling Han's knowledge and skills in the field of alchemy were at an exorbitant level, which he could only admire and see from afar. Being a student is too much to expect.
Liu Yu Tong was flabbergasted that Ling Han actually refused!
He refused!
This person was an actual Black low-level alchemist, and as long as Zhu He Xin agreed, even the Rain Country imperial family would fall in love to meet him, he said, and maybe even give her a gift with the hand of a princess in a wedding. However, Ling Han actually rejected him without much consideration!
This person ... is completely incomprehensible.
"However, if you encounter any difficulty in understanding something, you can still come to the Ling Clan to look for me whenever you like," Ling Han said.
"Thank you very much, Grandmaster, thank you very much, Grandmaster!" Zhu He Xin repeatedly raised her clasped hands towards Ling Han, her face revealing the total excitement she felt.
Liu Yu Tong felt speechless in his mind. If this scene was seen by others, they would definitely be so shocked that their eyeballs would fall out of their sockets! A person with the noble status of a Black Class alchemist actually did greet a disciple in front of Ling Han, honored just for being able to visit him!
"En, then I will leave," Ling Han said.
"Let me see you, Grandmaster!" Zhu He Xin quickly said.
"Oh, right. Yu Tong, did you bring money? Help me pay for the medicine in advance," Ling Han turned his head towards Liu Yu Tong and said.
"Not necessary, not necessary!" Zhu He Xin hurriedly waved her hand. The alchemy knowledge he heard from Ling Han today was extremely valuable; how could he bear to take Ling Han's payment for medicinal ingredients? "Large Master, please allow me to convey my gratitude by waving the payment."
Ling Han pondered for a moment, then said, "Then do what you like."
Although he had only casually taught Zhu He Xin a little, he was a true Alchemy Emperor. This little bit of teaching was enough for Zhu He Xin to benefit for the rest of her life.
Zhu He Xin immediately looked pleased. To be able to do something for Ling Han, even if it was just a small favor, made him very excited. He was even honored!
"Then I will buy some Origin Return Pills," Ling Han said after thinking for a while.
"Return Origin Pill, this kind of cheap item, how can I let Grandmaster buy it? After all, it was something I could casually make, so naturally, it would be a gift for the Grandmaster," Zhu He Xin quickly said.
Liu Yu Tong was once again silenced. The Return Origin Pill could allow a martial artist to quickly recover his Origin Power. It was an indispensable support during the battle, and it was not something simple that could be " casually made".
Although Ling Han only needed the lowest return-rate origin pill, even one of them would be worth at least three silver coins.
Zhu He Xin was very generous, immediately giving Ling Han a hundred Origin Return Pills. If not for the fact that Ling Han was still only in the Body Refining Pill and could only take a low level Origin Back Pill, he would definitely give him a high level Origin Refinement Pill instead.
Ling Han and Liu Yu Tong descended down the stairs and left, spotted by Zhu He Xin.
"Where are we going now?" Liu Yu Tong could not help but ask after the two walked for a while.
Ling Han smiled slightly, and said, "Of course at home, to wait for the medicine to be delivered." Without curing the Spirit Base first, he had no way to begin cultivating.
Liu Yu Tong curiously asked, "You really know how to concoct pills?"
"There shouldn't be anyone in this world who knows that better than me," Ling Han said bluntly.
"You're bragging!" Liu Yu Tong snorted. Although Ling Han completely subdued Zhu He Xin, Zhu He Xin was only a black grade alchemist. There were still earth-class and heaven-grade alchemists on it!
Ling Han did not argue with him. Its status has long been etched in history.
"Why don't you agree to let Grandmaster Zhu follow you? He was not only an alchemist, but also a Tier Gushing Spring warrior," Liu Yu Tong asked.
Ling Han paused in his steps, turned to look at him, and continued walking forward, saying: "First, your Spirit Base is from Heaven Class, you are from Heaven Class, and you have now reached the eighth level of the Element Gathering Tier, so you are one more step away from breaking through to the Gushing Spring Tier. Second, I don't need anyone to concoct pills for me. Thirdly, if I really need to have someone by my side, then a beautiful girl is much easier on the eyes than an old man . "
Liu Yu Tong could not help but become speechless. However, his words did indeed make him a little happy deep in his heart.
"We'll go home first. I still have to teach you the Three Yin Mysterious Arts," Ling Han said.
Liu Yu Tong could not help feeling a little excited and his pace accelerated. The illness that caused him to fall asleep for no reason had bothered him for many years.
The two returned to the Ling Clan Residence. All in all, all the servants they saw wore strange expressions. They had heard about what happened that morning — that the Chief Servant was completely destroyed by Young Master Trash. It wasn't too surprising for them to find out, as news like this would spread throughout the entire clan quickly.
Ling Han pretended not to see anything and brought Liu Yu Tong to his room to begin teaching him the Three Yin Mysterious Arts.
"Are you not afraid I'll go back on my word?" Liu Yu Tong suddenly asked when Ling Han was about to read art.
"Will you?" Ling Han asked back.