Everyone was shocked, and people like Lian Xiuzhu, Bai Yuquan and others were even more ashamed.
Isn't it
They consider themselves to be the geniuses of a generation that can only be matched by a few peers, but each of them is still full of absolute self-confidence, thinking that if they give it a go, they can definitely win the final victory.
But with the appearance of Bao Xinran, their self-confidence was naturally dealt a heavy blow.
He is also twenty-four or five years old, and he is already in the middle stage of the spiritual sea realm. The gap is not ordinary. But it's okay, because Bao Xinran comes from Hanshui Sect, which is a super power, so it's understandable that they can't do better.
However, Ling Han was actually able to fight Bao Xinran back and forth, which shocked him. Now he severely injured Bao Xinran with a sword, making them have to admit how much they used to sit back and watch the sky.
-If they knew that this sword was not the result of Ling Han's full strength, but only produced four hundred sword lights, their faces would become even more ugly.
What's even more frightening is that Ling Han is still an Earth-level alchemist.
Do you dare to believe this
Ling Han showed a faint smile. He didn't use all his strength with this sword because he didn't want to become weak again after striking out with the sword. That feeling was really unpleasant.
Moreover, Bao Xinran is not that strong and does not need to use eight hundred sword lights to deal with him.
Poof, although Bao Xinran was standing, he was coughing up blood constantly. He was shaking all over, and most of his flesh and blood had been cut off from his hands and feet, making it difficult for him to even stand. He held the command flag tightly, and it was only with this support that he could still stand.
"Who are you!" He asked unwillingly, how could a first-level Yongquan be so strong
"What does a person who is about to lose his life know so much?" Ling Han said coldly.
"You dare to kill me?" Bao Xinran sneered, "I am a disciple of Hanshui Sect. If you dare to kill me, the strong men of our sect will definitely level your country. The dignity of the sect is inviolable!"
"I'm afraid you will be disappointed, because I am still an Earth-level alchemy master. Do you think people from the Hanshui Sect will offend me, an Earth-level alchemy master, for your little disciple?" Ling Han said lightly.
Although everyone was talking a lot before, Bao Xinran was fighting fiercely with Ling Han at that time. He was so focused that he couldn't hear it. Now his first reaction was that Ling Han was joking. How could there be such a young prefecture-level person in the world? Alchemist
"Impossible!" he said immediately.
"You don't have to worry about it now. Just stay down there and don't be so aggressive in the next life, especially if it comes to my head!" Ling Han stabbed out with his sword, not intending to leave any further trouble.
"Damn it!" Although Bao Xinran was injured, his internal organs and other vital organs were not injured. He struggled to move his command flag and swept away towards Ling Han.
Whoosh, whoosh, the command flag flutters, and the cold wind blows up, which can freeze people to death.
Boom, the strange fire coiled around Ling Han's side, providing him with a layer of flame shield, which dissolved the incoming cold air, making the maximum power of this command flag useless.
Ling Han pressed forward with his sword. His combat power was greater than that of Bao Xinran. Now that the opponent couldn't resist Ling Han even with his command flag, how could he block his attack? After just a few moves, Ling Han wiped his throat with a sword, and he fell to the ground with blood spraying out.
There was a look of disbelief in his eyes. Not long ago, he was as leering as a god, killing people like a fool, but only a short time later, he suffered the same fate.
Irony, so ironic.
He opened his eyes unwillingly and tried hard to keep the sky, but all he was left with was darkness.
"My master will definitely take revenge on me!" He left his last words and breathed his last with attachment to life.
"Ling Han!"
"Master Ling!"
"Master Ling is mighty!"
"Long live Master Ling!"
The atmosphere in the entire square was completely ignited. The young talents did not have so many worries and ideas. They only knew that an outsider was suppressing them all and they could not hold their heads up. However, it was Ling Han who stood up and knocked this outsider over. On the ground.
This outsider slaughtered them without caring, and was eventually killed by Ling Han mercilessly, tooth for tooth, blood for blood, so happy!
In comparison, Cheng Feijun was nothing. As a high-grade Xuan-level alchemist, he couldn't suppress a spiritual sea realm warrior. It was a joke.
This is a bit unjust, because most sects have their own alchemy masters, which can basically solve the needs of the disciples of the sect for elixirs. Only some very special elixirs will be sought from the alchemy master association, but generally He said that going to Lingbao Pavilion to participate in the auction can also solve the problem.
Therefore, the major sects are only wary of the group of alchemists, but since there is no direct demand, there is no need to take the alchemists too seriously. Just like Feng Yan, he said nonchalantly that he would destroy Ling Han's legs. As long as he didn't kill anyone, the Alchemy Master Association would not force himself to do anything.
After all, major sects would be wary of the Alchemist Association, but the Alchemist Association would not easily fall out with the major sects.
Of course, the weight of a prefecture-level alchemist is very important. Every sect will respect him as a guest. If he can be invited back to his family to make offerings, it will greatly improve the strength of this sect.
Cheng Feijun's face was livid. He had organized this martial arts tea party, and even spared no expense in taking out a heart-replenishing pill. But now, Ling Han has become the most popular person, and he, the master, has been left aside. superior.
Why is this damn guy not dead yet
No, I must go see Luo Jifeng again in the evening and ask him to take action no matter what.
Ling Han smiled with a smile on his face and said: "Everyone, don't forget to go to Yuelai Inn. There are also a lot of century-old ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum. As long as there are enough Yuanli crystals, there is no limit to the supply."
"Hahahaha!" Everyone laughed. Originally, the earth-level alchemist was aloof, a giant with a higher status than the head of a country, but now he was peddling goods, and he suddenly became closer to everyone. distance.
"Be sure to patronize Master Ling's business!"
"Speaking of which, we can buy century-old ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum, and we still make a lot of money."
"Thank you, Master Ling."
Everyone said sincerely, after all, Yuanli crystal can be produced as long as the Linghai realm is willing to refine it, but is the century-old ginseng and Ganoderma so good? Even if the family is willing to open up spiritual fields for planting, it will be a hundred years of cultivating people and benefiting future generations.
Moreover, such elixirs have strict requirements on the environment. It takes a lot of effort and price to reach the age of a hundred years. It does not just take a hundred years.
Therefore, even a behemoth like the royal family has its own medicine garden, but for an elixir like ginseng, it is enough to be thirty or fifty years old. Where does it come from
Ling Han's move not only earned him the Yuanli Crystal, but also won the gratitude of all the younger generations of the Nine Kingdoms. He really unintentionally planted a willow tree that made Cheng Feijun envious to death.