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Chapter 156: Spirit Seizing Technique + Blood Spirit Policy = Cultivation Absorption Technique? (2)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Han Zhao said frankly.
Compared to trickery, it was better to treat her sincerely.
Lu Yingxuan opened her mouth, not knowing what to say. In the end, she nodded and stepped out of the shadows towards the end of the street.
āThird one.ā
Han Zhao muttered.
āWhat?ā Lu Yingxuan turned around. With her grandmaster-level hearing, she could hear everything clearly.
āNothing. Letās go.ā Han Zhao smiled and shook his head. She was as cold as ice and her smile was as bright as the sun.
She was very protective.
These were her first two characteristics, or rather, her strengths.
The third was to turn hostile faster than flipping a book!
Sword Rain Courtyard.
āJunior Brother Han, youāre rich!ā
āJunior Brother Han, Iām afraid you won one to two hundred thousand taels this time, right?ā
āYouāve won so much. Shouldnāt we try some sweetness?
āThatās right!ā
In the courtyard in the east wing, Han Zhao had just returned when he was surrounded by a group of women.
He looked at Lu Yingxuan for help, but she crossed her arms and watched coldly. She showed no signs of helping.
āSenior Sisters, Iāll return the money to you immediately. Letās do it one by one!ā
āSigh- Senior Sister, where are you touching? Itās not below!ā
Han Zhao felt that his entire body was covered in hands, and there were all kinds of fragrances lingering at the tip of his nose.
āHmph!ā A cold snort filled with Internal Force sounded.
Everyone looked at Lu Yingxuan and instantly fell silent.
Although Lu Yingxuan was not the oldest in the Sword Rain Courtyard, in the world of martial artists, the strong were respected. She was now the eldest senior sister.
There were many teenage girls in the Sword Rain Courtyard. Most of them were taught Entry Level martial arts by Lu Yingxuan on behalf of the court head.
Therefore, not only was she the eldest senior sister, but she was also the head of the family when the court head was not around.
āJunior Brother Hanās money is all on me. Bring an IOU tomorrow morning and come to me to take the money one by one. Thereās no interest.ā Lu Yingxuan took out a large stack of banknotes.
āWhy is it like this?ā
āWhy is Junior Brother Hanās money with Eldest Senior Sister?ā
āCould it be that you guysā¦ā
The senior and junior sisters discussed animatedly.
When martial artists practiced martial arts, their blood qi was exuberant to begin with, far exceeding ordinary people.
Other than consuming energy through bitter cultivation, it was easy to have excess energy.
A young girl was in love. It was not easy for a handsome junior brother to appear in the courtyard. They had not even had the time to be a senior sister before Lu Yingxuan snatched them away. Some people were indignant.
āJunior Brother Hanās alchemy skills are already close to the level of a low-grade alchemist. If you need some low-grade medicinal pills and ask him to refine them, Iāll give you a 30% discount.ā
Lu Yingxuan added.
Although she did not know the exact progress of Han Zhaoās alchemy, it was indeed not bad to approach the level of a low-grade alchemist in about a year.
It just so happened that it was not to an exaggerated level.
This progress was to the extent that the upper echelons of Martial Academy were willing to help withstand the pressure, and the other large factions would also give face.
āUhā¦ā Han Zhao, who was smiling at Lu Yingxuan attracting the firepower, froze.
āThatās great!ā
āEldest Senior Sister is so good!ā āJunior Brother Han belongs to all of us.ā
āAs expected of Eldest Senior Sister.ā
The women who were originally a little dissatisfied instantly stopped complaining.
After all, Junior Martial Brother Han only had one, but he could refine many
Compared to unrealistic fantasies, it was more practical to buy medicinal pills at a lower price.
Their Eldest Senior Sister had always kept her word and never exaggerated her words, so they had no doubts about Han Zhaoās alchemy skills.
Other than some female disciples who were old and preparing to get married, most of the female disciples were 17 or 18 years old. They had at least seven to eight years of golden period for martial arts cultivation.
If each pill was 30% cheaper, ten or a hundred pills would be a huge sum. āLeave this to me, but I still have to focus on cultivation.ā
āIf you want to refine pills, you can register with Senior Sister Lu first.ā āI can guarantee a success rate of about 20%. I canāt guarantee anything else.ā Han Zhao smiled.
Of course, he understood what Lu Yingxuan meant, but he could not let her stay out of it.
Although this was a cover, he spent a lot of time refining pills.
Ordinary low-grade alchemists had a success rate of about 30% when refining low-grade elixirs.
He said that his 20% success rate was not bad, but it was not particularly outstanding.
Of course, with his current alchemy skills, such as low-grade Military Grain
Pills, Hemostatic Pills, Blood Replenishment Pills, and Fasting Pills, his own
success rate was close to 50%. Coupled with the increase in the success rate of the Trait, his success rate in alchemy was 90%.
It should be said that refining such a medicinal pill required luck if he wanted to fail.
Not to mention a 30% discount, even if it was a 70% discount, he would still make a huge profit.
āOf course.ā
āOf course, Junior Brother Hanās own cultivation is more important!ā
The girls expressed their understanding.
After a while, they consciously left Lu Yingxuanās courtyard.
After entering Lu Yingxuanās room, Han Zhao closed the door and windows tightly. After confirming that no one was around, he told her the truth.
āWhat? You mean that Langā¦ā
Lu Yingxuan realized that her voice was too loud and quickly lowered her voice.
āThat Lang Fanyun is your avatar?!ā
This matter concerned whether she could successfully take revenge She really could not calm down.
āYes.ā Han Zhao waved his right hand gently, and a phantom floated out of his body.
In the next second, a burly young man in white appeared in front of Lu Yingxuan.
āItās indeed Lang Fanyun!ā Lu Yingxuanās pupils constricted.
She felt that she had already thought highly of this junior brother, but she did not expect that she had still underestimated him..