Chapter 1948: Meet Uncle Master

Liu Han was angry, and said: "You took a pill from someone else, pretending that you made it?"

"Silly girl." Ling Han said disdainfully.

"What did you say?" Liu Han raised his eyebrows, his anger was beyond words.

"Didn't you hear clearly? Silly girl, silly girl, silly girl!" Ling Han said three silly girls in a row.

Liu Han was so angry that she wished she could jump over and bite Ling Han fiercely. Ever since she was a child, had she ever been called a stupid girl? Not only is she a genius in martial arts, but she is also extremely beautiful. She is known as the second most beautiful woman in Guanglongtian. It is the most normal reaction for a man to stare at her when he sees her.

You eyeless idiot.

"It's mine! It's mine!" Ran Fei shouted quickly, otherwise the truth would come to light.

Suddenly, everyone was in an uproar.

It couldn't be more clear, this elixir definitely belongs to Ling Han, otherwise, Ran Fei branded the word "Ling" in the elixir he refined, is this full of affection for Ling Han?

Ran Fei was speechless for a moment, and his face turned red. This kind of deed was exposed in public, and he was naturally ashamed.

Liu Han was also speechless, he didn't expect Ling Han to be wronged.

"It should be that Senior Brother Ran accidentally received the wrong medicine." Zhu Zijun said, lightly putting Ran Fei's responsibility aside.

Which one of the people present was a fool? Hearing the words, they were all in an uproar. You are too shameless and shameless. Just now you have wronged him so badly, but now you have pushed it away completely. I have never seen anything like you So shameless.

Ling Han didn't have time to worry about this for the time being, and said: "Who else is an alchemist, please taste it for me."

"Leave it to me." Liu Jie said with a smile, "Although I am not an alchemist, I know a lot about alchemy, at least tasting it is not a problem."

Ling Han glanced at the other party, nodded, and said: "Then I will trouble Brother Liu."

He handed over the pill, Liu Jie held it in his hand, looked at it carefully for a while, and said: "This is Biyun pill, among the two-star pills, it is extremely difficult to refine, and the refining grade should reach Top grade, and the number of spirit refinement is... three times!"

What, three times!

For a moment, everyone gasped. Even if they didn't understand how difficult Biyun Pill's refining was, the three spirit refining sessions were enough to explain the problem.

The fourth refinement is the end point of most alchemists, and the fifth refinement can be called a master!

This guy is too fierce, he has stepped into the ranks of emperors in martial arts, and he has also reached the third refinement in alchemy, and he is not far behind the master of five refinements.

The point is that Ling Han is too young, so he can practice three times at such a young age, and the five exercises are definitely not extravagant expectations.

Yan Wei was immediately dumbfounded. The pills refined by the other party were more difficult than him, higher in quality, and higher in the number of spirit refining times. This was all-round crushing. With hope in case, he said: "What about the quality of the refining spirit?"

"Three times of spiritual training can be considered perfect, but the third training is slightly inferior, but there is no time to hide." Liu Jie commented, he really didn't favor anyone, he was telling the truth.

Yan Wei had nothing to say.

In fact, even if Ling Han's three spirit refinements were only at the ordinary level, as long as he gained the upper hand in terms of numbers, that would be an absolute advantage. Yan Wei was just dying, and now his last hope was broken.

"Mo Shuang, take the bet." Ling Han snapped his fingers, this is the reason why he is willing to participate in this gambling fight, otherwise, he would not be bothered to perform such a performance in front of everyone.

Mo Shuang put away the bet excitedly, this time it was really a big profit—although there were some lucky ones who overwhelmed Ling Han to win, it was inevitable that people would get a share of the action.

This can't help but make many people glaring at Ling Han and Mo Shuang. These two people are too deceitful. They are so high-level in alchemy, but they pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, and they are taken as a fool.

However, if they were willing to gamble and admit defeat, they had nothing to say, and denying it was not something that people of their status could do.

"Now, it's time to figure out another thing.

"Ling Han looked at the army, "You secretly exchanged my elixir, as your elders, if you don't teach you well, people will think that my Zicheng lineage has no rules! "

When he said the last sentence, his face was full of seriousness.

Purple City!

Who is the most famous alchemist in the Eastern Immortal Territory?

Master Zicheng, there is no one!

Could it be that Ling Han is the disciple of alchemist Zicheng? Wait, is Master Zhufeng also a disciple of Master Zicheng?

Because Master Zhufeng was dismissed by Master Zicheng, except for a few people, no one knows the origin of Master Zhufeng. Now that Ling Han said this, everyone connected the two together.

The faces of the various armies suddenly changed, like Ran Fei and Shi Yong, who did not know the relationship between Master Zhu Feng and Zicheng's lineage because of another generation, but he knew it clearly.

Ling Han can tell Master Zicheng straight away, which means that the other party does have a relationship.

"Nonsense!" Ran Fei and Shi Mai scolded at the same time, especially Ran Fei, who was so slapped by Ling Han, and exposed in public for his despicable act of stealing pills, his face was disgraced, and he hated Ling Han to the core .

"Yeah?". Ling Han said calmly, "It might as well go back and ask Peng Huanian, I want to see what he said."

"You still want to take advantage of my teacher?" Ran Fei jumped up, "You bastard—"

Snapped!

Before Ran Fei could finish his sentence, he was slapped heavily by Zhu Zijun: "Shut up!" Zhu Zijun sternly reprimanded, making Ran Fei swallow the next words.

He couldn't help but look at Zhu Zijun, his face was full of grievances, why did you hit me?

Just as the soldiers were about to speak, they suddenly sensed a familiar aura, turned around abruptly, and looked behind. Not far away, there are two middle-aged men walking quickly, one is extremely tall, the other is short and fat, like a meatball.

"Uncle Ma, Uncle Chen." After being startled for a moment, he quickly greeted them.

These two middle-aged men are called Ma Yong and Chen Dong, both are Zhu Feng's disciples, and they still got his true instruction, but they are slightly inferior compared to Peng Huanian, but they both stepped into the three-star level.

Ma Yong and Chen Dong just nodded at the army, and soon found Ling Han in the crowd, they all took a step forward, and then bowed to the end: "Disciple Ma Yong, Chen Dong, pay my respects to Fourth Martial Uncle."

Uncle Fourth!

Immediately, the crowd was in an uproar, and now no one doubted that Ling Han was Zhu Feng's junior, otherwise, it would be impossible for Ma Yong and Chen Dong to go crazy together.

The faces of the three soldiers were ashen. Ling Han's status was not a good thing for them, it meant that everything they did would be accounted for by Qiu Hou, and then they could bear it. (To be continued.)