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In the alchemy room, a silver-haired old man was reading with relish. Suddenly, he heard the clamor outside the door. He put down the book, let out a cold snort, and walked out.

"Who's being noisy?"

"Elder Huang, it's not us, it's not us." The two guards were scared out of their wits. They understood the elder's temperament very well. The last time the fourth elder's son came here to cause trouble, he had been beaten and locked in his room by his father. The next day, the fourth elder came to apologize.

"Who are you?" Elder Huang stared at the young man in front of him, seeing through his cultivation base at the third level of Qi Condensation.

"Who I am is not important. What's important is that you think hard about what I'm going to say next."

The two guards were stunned for a moment before shouting angrily, "Yellow-furred kid, hurry up and f * ck off! How can this be a place for you to behave atrociously?"

The two of them had the aura of someone beating you up if you didn't leave.

Elder Huang looked at Ling Hao in confusion. He didn't know what this little fellow was up to.

It was also interesting and he glanced at Ling Hao with disdain: "Alright, tell me, I really want to see what you want me to think."

Ling Hao stood with his hands behind his back, the demeanor of a Grandmaster vividly displayed.

"Tsk, this yellow-haired youth is still pretending to look real. Look at him."

The two guards laughed in a low voice.

"Yin and yang warm, all living things growing, yin and yang, nurturing the heaven and earth, everywhere you look, you will die in my hands …"

Before he could finish his words, Elder Huang's expression changed and a bright light flashed across his eyes.

Ling Hao stopped and asked, "Do you still want to recite more?"

Elder Huang was stunned as he understood the meaning behind this youngster's words.

"You two can leave. There's no need to stand guard tonight. Also, do not spread the words you have said to this little brother today, otherwise …"

The two guards looked at each other and quickly nodded. What the hell was this young man talking about? Elder Huang actually called him Little Brother?

The Spirit Flame Race was filled with experts. Many of the elders had to show great respect towards Elder Huang, but today there was actually someone who asked Elder Huang to call him Little Brother.

"Young Big Brother, please come in."

Elder Huang waved his hand with a kind face.

Entering the house, Ling Hao said: "You should understand what was read just now."

"Of course, this kind of reasoning isn't something that a Grandmaster would find hard to understand. This old man is filled with admiration. May I ask, which divine person is your esteemed master?"

Elder Huang said sincerely, the reverence in his eyes was obvious.

Ling Hao was stunned. This old fellow thinks that I have a mysterious Grandmaster's teachings behind me.

Well, let's just let you think so.

"Elder Huang, please forgive me. My respected master is not allowed to mention his name."

Elder Huang sipped his tea, his eyes filled with regret. Such a godly person like him actually didn't know his name.

"I'm fine. May I ask what are your needs?" It would be a pity if he did not rope in this kind of talent. The mysterious Grandmaster behind him was worth it.

"I want to borrow the pill furnace."

"Such a small matter is not a problem."

Ling Hao smiled slightly.

"However …"

Ling Hao asked in astonishment, "But what?"

"You're only at the 3rd level of Qi Condensation, and yet you haven't even seen the Pill Fire in your dantian! How are you going to concoct pills?"

Elder Huang stroked his beard and looked at Ling Hao seriously.

"Today I'll broaden your horizons."

Ling Hao walked to the front of the furnace and looked at the golden furnace.

He took out the spirit sesame seed grass, true essence flower, raised his hand and threw it in.

"Sizzle …"

The sound of refining came from inside the pill furnace.

Elder Huang was stunned. Oh my god! True Essence Flower, thousand year spirit sesame seed, was thrown in so casually?

Elder Huang wanted nothing more than to kill this young man with a single slash. This kind of spiritual medicine was a waste.

A heartbroken voice rang out: "Wasting this kind of spiritual medicine, little big bro, you really deserve to be punished by the heavens!"

"Shut up."

Ling Hao yelled coldly. He immediately gathered his true qi and summoned a dazzling golden flower from his Dantian. The golden flower shone with a dazzling light, and in the blink of an eye, it entered the alchemy furnace.

Ling Hao closed his eyes, quietly channeled his spirit energy, and continuously channeled it in.

"This... Was this Pill Fire? "So mysterious."

Elder Huang trembled as he spoke. This method was very different from an ordinary person's method of refining pills. Others needed to purify their spiritual medicines, so how could they stuff them all in like Ling Hao?

After a moment, Ling Hao felt a little tired. He stopped his true essence and withdrew his alchemy fire.

"Dan Cheng."

Elder Huang slowly opened the pill furnace. Was this young man for real? It had only been an hour.

The moment the top of the pill was lifted off, the room was filled with fragrance. A few rays of light flashed past, and nine bright and vibrant colored pills flew out.

Ling Hao took out the pill box, and the nine pills shot towards the box like arrows that had left the bow.

Elder Huang rubbed his eyes, breathing heavily: "Little brother, is this the long-lost White Bone Pill?"

This kind of pill was rumored to have been created by the prideful and peerless Great Emperor Taihao. After the passing of the Great Emperor and his endless years of life, this pill had long disappeared from the world.

Elder Huang stroked his beard. Perhaps it was because of that sacred figure behind him, or perhaps it was because that person obtained a pill formula from somewhere. This kind of luck was truly enviable!

That night, Elder Huang was in high spirits as he watched Ling Hao concoct pills. Although he didn't learn any secret techniques, he felt that he wasn't far from becoming a fifth-grade alchemist.

Ling Hao was fairly satisfied. He had refined a total of nine White Bone Pills, as well as Qi Condensation Pills and Qi Condensation Pills. This was something that he needed for his cultivation, and it was more than ten times stronger than the Na Yuan Pills that were circulating outside.

If a Qi Condensation cultivator didn't want to cultivate by breathing through the night, they would have to take the Origin Accumulation Pill. It could help a cultivator increase her or his true essence, allowing him or his to break through to the next realm.

If the outside world were to find out about the Qi Condensation Powder, Ling Hao dared not imagine what would happen to him.

"These two Qi Condensation Powder can help you break through to the fourth stage of the True Sun realm."

The reason why Ling Hao knew that he was a True Sun Stage Level 3 cultivator was because most Tier 5 pill refiners were at this stage.

Elder Huang had been wandering around the True Sun Third Sky for more than ten years without being able to break through. Upon hearing Ling Hao's words, he became inexplicably excited.

He had long since trusted this young man. Thus, he had no doubts about what he was about to say.

He trembled as he received the pill.

For some reason, Elder Huang felt that his eyes were moist. Immediately, tears began to shine: "Many thanks, that …"

Seeing him stutter, Ling Hao reminded him, "If you have something to say, just say it."

"Can I take you as my master?"

Elder Huang's voice was like a mosquito's. His bashful appearance caused Ling Hao to be stunned. This old fellow, why does he look like a girl that hasn't left the pavilion yet?

With a bitter face, Ling Hao said, "Goodbye, we'll meet again if fate wills it."

He didn't want to accept such a big disciple, so giving him some pointers would be alright.

"Master, you are my Master. Rest assured, I will keep this a secret. Come often if you're free!"

Ling Hao, who ran out of the door, almost fell to the ground.

Elder Huang howled loudly in the room, his eyes sparkling with fanaticism like an old dog that had not eaten meat in decades.

He held the medicinal pellet Ling Hao left behind in his hand and placed it in front of his eyes, exclaiming in surprise, "Damn, it's really the Ghost Genius! My master's fortune is astonishing!"

The road was unobstructed. The morning's plaza was filled with the silhouettes of Spirit Flame Clan students practicing.

In the east, the morning sun shined brightly as white as a fish's belly.

As Ling Hao walked in the middle of the road, he suddenly heard a voice.

"Brother Yu, how should we train here?"

He was very familiar with this voice, it was the childhood sweetheart, Li Mingxue.

Turning his head to look, he saw Li Mingxue and Chen Yu dancing with swords in their hands. Chen Yu's right hand was wrapped around Li Mingxue's waist, holding her hand as he guided his.

"Cloud Piercing Sword is our Spirit Flame Race's next best martial skill, it has a great effect on both men and women. You need to concentrate your true qi and attach it to the sword. "

Chen Yu smiled.

Then, his face darkened. Why was this guy everywhere?

Ling Hao left indifferently. He didn't want to waste too much time with them. Strength was everything.

Ever since he made the bet that day, he could see Li Mingxue's alienation towards him, but it was all because he felt that he would definitely lose. Furthermore, he would end up being assigned to a janitor's home, unable to rise for the rest of his life.

He had only taken a few steps when he heard a voice from behind him.

"Ling Hao, I hope you won't disturb us any longer. You can't give Ming Xue a beautiful future, and only I can. Just because I'm at the eighth level of Qi Condensation, you're just a pile of mud!"

"Brother Yu, stop it." Li Mingxue pulled Chen Yu's arm.

"No, I have to say, yesterday at the Martial Arts Practice Grounds, this guy thought he could not wait to show off after he reached the 3rd level of Qi Condensation. Humph, that's for you to see, he wants you to change your mind."

Ling Hao smiled faintly. That Young Master Wang was in cahoots with this person. He was clearly the one who ordered Young Master Wang to make things difficult for him, but he said that he was purposely showing off.

Chen Yu stepped forward and held onto Li Mingxue's arm.

"Today, you coincidentally bumped into us again. It's clear that you have a wicked heart, but you still don't know how powerful you are."

Li Mingxue saw that Ling Hao didn't say a word, and his heart gradually sunk as well.

Where did the Big Brother Ling Hao who was carrying me at that time go? How outstanding was his demeanor at that time?

It's a pity that you like me, but I can't give you a chance.

"Brother Hao, in the future …" Let's not see each other too much. "

Ling Hao calmly asked, "Do you also believe what he said?"

He had lived for a long time, and should have been indifferent to everything, but now he felt that his previous master wasn't worth it.

Li Mingxue looked at Ling Hao with slight disappointment. He held Chen Yu's hand and said, "I know you've always been chasing after me. It's just that we're both old now, so we understand that growing up requires a lot of choices."

"Very good. You will be proud of your choice. I wish you happiness." Ling Hao said.

Li Mingxue and Chen Yu looked at each other.

Since his rebirth, Ling Hao had never once thought about this. However, her previous master did indeed like her, but he was already gone. He couldn't go into detail about this matter.

"Sir Ling, can I buy you a cup of morning tea?"

Dressed in purple, with two beautiful maids following behind her, the purple-dressed woman slowly unveiled herself. Her astonishing appearance caused the young man who was practicing in the morning to suck in a breath of cold air.