Chapter 1167: Wherever You Go, I’ll Follow
Chapter 1167: Wherever You Go, I’ll Follow
Chapter 1167: Wherever You Go, I’ll Follow
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If it weren’t for the fact that Beiting Huang had a strong tolerance and had already experienced Ai Lan’s ability, she would have been frightened by Ai Lan’s words. Mo Li, who was beside her, was also deeply frightened when Ai Lan pounced on Beiting Huang and cried.
“Isn’t this Uncle Ai Lan?” Mo Li finally recognized Ai Lan and asked in disbelief, “How can this be? How can Little Ninth be your student?”
If that was the case, wouldn’t it be a mess? Little Ninth called him “Big Brother”, and Ai Lan was Little Ninth’s student. If he called Ai Lan “Uncle”, would Ai Lan call him “Uncle-Master” instead?
Ai Lan?
Everyone in the Alchemy Conference arena was stunned. Was this the alchemist from the Alchemist Union who was about to go crazy from refining medicine? However, it was undeniable that this person was a very famous alchemist in the entire Central Continent other than the Night King. When they saw this person actually disregard his integrity in public and kneel down to Beiting Huang, everyone could not help but discuss this matter after a short shock.
“Is this Your Excellency Ai Lan? It’s said that the daughter of Luobei City’s City Lord was poisoned by a fifth-grade Black Spirit Pill. She only got rid of the poison after eating this crazy master’s antidote.”
“If a fifth-grade alchemist is so powerful, why is he still so shameless as to take Lord Beiting Huang as his master?”
“Who knows? This lunatic is obsessed with refining medicine. Lord Beiting Huang must be stronger than him!”
Hearing these discussions, Beiting Huang couldn’t help but frown. It turned out that this old fellow had once gone against her. Wasn’t the daughter of the City Lord of Luobei City referring to Mu Wanyue? The fifth-grade Black Spirit Pill in Mu Wanyue’s heart was given to her by Beiting Huang. At that time, she was still wondering who else on the continent had the strength to refine a fifth-grade antidote pill.
“Is that so?” Beiting Huang asked curiously. “You can refine fifth-grade pills, so why do you still need to acknowledge me as your master? Did you detoxify the Black Spirit Pill in the daughter of Luobei City’s City Lord?”
“Huh?” Of course, this lunatic didn’t know that Beiting Huang came from North City. He nodded vigorously. “Yes, yes, Teacher, am I very powerful? However, that’s the only antidote I refined. It was refined with my Senior Brother’s Heavenly Spirit Fire.”
Upon hearing this, Mo Li explained, “At that time, my Teacher wanted to refine a fifth-grade medicinal pill with my Uncle, so he tried the simplest antidote pill. This was indeed the only fifth-grade medicinal pill refined. After that, he never succeeded again.”
As for who the Alchemist Union sold it to in the end, they actually did not know.
On the continent, there were naturally people who could dig out such information.
“Teacher, about the Spirit Breaking Pill…” Ai Lan was still thinking about the Spirit Breaking Pill. He still didn’t understand why he couldn’t refine the Spirit Breaking Pill despite following Beiting Huang’s instructions.
Of course, Beiting Huang knew what was bothering him, but she couldn’t say that Ai Lan couldn’t refine the Spirit Breaking Pill because he didn’t have the Chaos Divine Source in his body, right? She knew that this lunatic wasn’t to be trifled with. This was also the only person in Beiting Huang’s history whom she was afraid of. Beiting Huang was thinking about how to get rid of this guy when she heard Ai Lan continue, “Teacher, I’ll follow you wherever you go until I refine the Spirit Breaking Pill.”
Looking at the people on the square whose eyes lit up when they heard about the Spirit Breaking Pill, Beiting Huang came up with a plan. With a flip of her wrist, she took out three golden stalks of Sky Rehmannia. “The reason why you can’t refine the Spirit Breaking Pill has nothing to do with anything else. It’s because of the medicinal properties of the Sky Rehmannia. These three herbs are from me to you. From now on, don’t call me your Teacher. I don’t accept students!”