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Ling Hao walked out of the house and saw Li Mingxue standing there.

"What's the matter?"

Li Mingxue walked a few steps forward, looked at the handsome and radiant Ling Hao, and softly said, "I …" I'd like to invite you out to admire the flowers. "

After she finished speaking, her eyes were full of expectation.

"Sorry, I'm not free."

Ling Hao's voice was indifferent, without sadness or joy.

When Elder Huang saw that his master was like this, he bid farewell to Ling Hao and quietly retreated. He wasn't willing to get involved in this sort of matter, so before he left, he shot a compassionate glance at Li Mingxue.

"Ling Hao, I'm here."

Standing in front was Yang Linglong, and behind her were her grandfather, brother, and many of the elders.

When Li Mingxue heard Ling Hao's words and saw Yang Linglong so close to him, he regretted it endlessly.

"I've heard about you from Ling'er and Yue'er. In the Flame Clan's competition yesterday, to this old man, you could be considered a young hero!"

"My lord." This middle-aged man was the leader of the Spirit Flame Race.

Yang Wuyuan stroked his beard, feeling more and more that this youth was not an ordinary person. If it was his family's young man speaking, he would probably stammer.

"I came here with Ling'er today, there are two things."

Ling Hao revealed a doubtful expression, while Ling Changfeng beside him acted the same.

Why would the clan head come personally?

"After three days, you will enter the academy. There are only high ranking members of my clan there, but you must remember one thing. Do not provoke a young man called Chen Zongyang."

"Chen Zongyang?" Ling Hao searched through all of his memories but still couldn't figure out who this person was.

Subsequently, Yang Wuyuan said, "What's the second matter …"

He turned around and looked at Ling Changfeng as he smiled, "Changfeng, ever since you became disabled, this old man has not asked anyone to look at you. Please forgive me."

Ling Changfeng cupped his hands and said, "Please take care of everything that the clan leader says."

"Luckily, I have a good son. He has refined a White Bone Pill and cured me. Now, I have reached the Second Sky of the True Sun realm."

Yang Wuyuan's eyes lit up. He walked forward, grabbed Ling Changfeng's arm, and closed his eyes. The 2nd Heavenly Layer of the True Sun!

"Ling Changfeng, you have a good son."

"Seventh Elder is old. You will take up your position as the Seventh Elder tomorrow."

Yang Wuyuan was shocked. This child was simply too mysterious. Only by being kind to his family could they have connections in the future.

Ling Changfeng agreed.

After that, Yang Wuyuan talked about pill refining intentionally or not, and Ling Hao didn't hold back at all. He took out the pill furnace Elder Huang had brought over today to refine the Face Preserving Pill as well as the Longevity Pill.

In just an hour!

When Yang Linglong heard about the efficacy of the Face Preserving Pill, she was overjoyed. It could actually maintain a hundred years of looks. At that time, taking another pill could sustain a hundred more years.

Tears flowed down from the corners of Yang Wuyuan's eyes. Originally, he only had a dozen or so years of longevity, but if he did not break through, his life would have ended. He was truly blessed by the heavens!

A genius!

After being buried for so many years, only today did he know about Ling Hao, this genius. Yang Wuyuan was so excited that he almost jumped up, countless cultivators were madly cultivating because of the matter of longevity, fighting against the heavens for their lives. Who would have thought that this youth could casually refine a few pills to increase his lifespan by a hundred years!

"Brother Ling Tian, you are indeed a heaven warping talent. If you have the time, come and play with me, I'm the eighth elder."

"I don't want to go to your alcoholic house. I have a lot of fun things in my house, such as martial arts techniques, spirit artifacts, and so on."

"What are you two talking about? Young Hero Ling is very righteous, how could he mix with you? The third elder of our Flame Clan specializes in financial affairs, and spirit stones are essential for a trip."

Several elders chattered without caring about the ashen faces of their clan leader.

Yang Linglong pursed her lips into a smile. Who asked you to be so outstanding? These old fellows were all thinking for their own benefits and were willing to befriend him. Who knows when their lifespan might end. In their eyes, Ling Hao was simply a living god!

Li Mingxue looked at the white-clothed youth that everyone crowded around. Regret and regret had long ago filled his heart, but as matters stood, it was impossible for the broken mirror to be perfectly fine no matter what.

Just as she was about to leave, she saw Seventh Elder pushing Chen Yu, who was sitting on a wheelchair, towards Ling Hao.