Chapter 227: The Unusual Zi Yan
Watching as Xiao Ming put all the gifts into his storage ring, the smile on Yun Leng's face grew wider.
He and the others from the Misty Cloud Sect did not feel that they had paid too much for Xiao Ming's services, as he had cured Gu He, an alchemist they had cultivated and valued greatly. Even if all the gifts they gave were valuable and expensive, they believed that forming a relationship with Xiao Ming would be worth it in the end.
One had to know that many people wished to give gifts to Xiao Ming, but few had the opportunity to do so.
Yun Leng offered, "Master Xiao Ming, you have worked hard. Please rest in the hall. I have ordered disciples to prepare our special Cloud Tea."
"This tea is produced only from a mother tree at the peak of Misty Cloud Mountain and only 302 grams are produced per year. After drinking it, one will feel like they are floating on the clouds," Yun Leng added, with a smile.
Hearing Yun Leng mentions Cloud Tea, Xiao Ming was a little moved, among the special effect teas, this particular type of tea was his favorite, but Xiao Ming still refused.
"No need, I've been studying a pill recipe these days, so I'm quite busy, it's better to leave it for another time."
"Since you have important matters to attend to, Master Xiao Ming, don't worry about it. This time it was our fault for not entertaining you properly." Seeing Xiao Ming's face and realizing that he did not appear to be fibbing, Yun Yun intervened in the conversation.
Yun Leng originally wanted to persuade him, but Yun Yun had already spoken, so he couldn't say anything more.
But as he looked at Yun Yun, he thought about the matter of the three-year agreement a month later.
This was a matter that, in the grand scheme of things, would be a competition between the Little Sect Leader of the Misty Cloud Sect and the Third Young Master of the Xiao Family.
But if viewed more simply, it was really just a sparring match between two juniors.
It wouldn't be good if it caused Xiao Ming and the Misty Cloud Sect to form a feud, and it would be better to clear the matter with Xiao Ming first.
Although he had previously asked Yun Yun to bring it up, Yun Yun was a woman of few words and may not have explained it well enough, so Yun Leng decided to bring it up again.
"Haha, I understand that you are busy, Master Xiao Ming. I apologize for my poor consideration. However, I was wondering if you would be available for the three-year agreement that is coming up in a month's time."
"The Misty Cloud Sect does not intend to offend you, Master. I believe that this competition is meant to be a friendly sparring match. Regardless of the outcome, I hope that it will not affect our friendship. What do you think about it, Master?"
'What's the use of talking to me about these things, it's not like I can influence Xiao Yan's mind.' Xiao Ming was speechless.
Moreover, until now, he had not even seen Xiao Yan.
"The injury was caused by someone with a Heavenly Flame in the Tager Desert. It would have been complicated for others, but for me, it was not a big problem," explained Xiao Ming casually.
"Another Heavenly Flame? Are Heavenly Flames becoming that common these days?" asked Xiao Yi Xian, looking puzzled.
Over the past two years of following Xiao Ming everywhere, she had heard about the Heavenly Flames numerous times and had even seen a few, leading her to question their supposed preciousness.
"This..." To be honest, Xiao Ming was also a bit unable to answer.
The Dou Qi Continent was infinitely vast, and if one really wanted to be serious, the number of Heavenly Flames was actually not too small.
During the battle between the two Dou Gods, Xiao Yan had summoned twenty-two Heavenly Flames from across the entire Continent.
Although some of these twenty-two had owners, there were also many without owners.
The reason for the scarcity of Heavenly Flames was that they originated from very strange places, which were very difficult to find, so it usually took years or even decades to find a single one.
In addition, the lives of those who were not strong enough were also at risk when encountering them.
Although Heavenly Flames were known to be the most powerful flames in the world, there were also flames that were close to that level.
A newborn Heavenly Flame was no match for a flame from a ninth-rank beast for example.
As a result, people of a certain status mostly used Fake Heavenly Flames, which were similar to the real ones, to refine pills, with acceptable results and no danger involved.
Although some Alchemists may have been fortunate enough to come across a Heavenly Flame, they would be hesitant to reveal this fact without having the means to defend themselves.
"Another Heavenly Flame... don't you like those too much, Xiao Ming? How about we go find that person and snatch the Heavenly Flame from him?" Hearing the name of Tager Desert, Zi Yan started to urge.
"Are you thinking of going to snatch the Heavenly Flame, or..."
Xiao Ming knew what Zi Yan was thinking and gave her an expression indicating that he had seen right through her.
"If you don't want to go, then let's not..." Zi Yan muttered, but suddenly, as if sensing something, a smile appeared on her face before she rushed out of the room.
"Xiao Ming, I'll go out to play first!" The roots of this story extend from novell bìn origin.