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Chapter 17 Soul Palace Yun Ting? Return to Yun Lan Sect

Chapter 17 Soul Palace Yun Ting? Return to Yun Lan Sect
Just as Yun Ting was thinking about the harvest this time.

A black-robed figure appeared silently in front of him.

"Who are you?!"

In an instant, Yun Ting felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

He didn't even know how the other party got close to him. How could such a strong man appear in this small Monster Mountain Range?
"Hehehe... Who am I?" A sharp and strange laughter came from under the black-robed figure.

"With this iconic laugh, it's really hard for me to tell where you're from."

Yun Ting complained in his heart, but he didn't relax at all.

Why are the people from the Soul Palace here?

And this is definitely not an ordinary guardian.

The souls of most Dou Zongs, and even some Dou Zuns, are probably not as strong as his, let alone approaching him silently.

To be able to do this, the other party must be at least a spiritual soul!
And it is definitely not in the early or middle stage. After all, his soul has now reached the level of half-step spiritual realm. He only needs an opportunity to completely enter the spiritual realm.

It is impossible for ordinary spiritual souls to enter his perception range silently.

"If you want to know who I am, then answer a few questions honestly. If I'm in a good mood, I might let you go or even give you a great opportunity!"

The black-robed figure said coldly.

Yun Ting was helpless. What else could he say in this situation? He could only say, "Excuse me, sir."

"Hehehe, you are quite sensible."

The black-robed figure laughed and asked, "Are you Yun Ting, a disciple of the Yun Lan Sect?"

"That's right." Yun Ting nodded.

"The strange phenomenon just now, was it you who created a heavenly-level martial arts technique?" the black-robed figure asked again.

"Yes, but it's only a quasi-heavenly level technique."

Yun Ting answered truthfully.

The black-robed figure paused and looked at Yun Ting deeply. In addition to the quasi-heavenly level skills, he also had a soul that was half a step into the spiritual realm, and even his cultivation was that of a Douhuang. This was a complete monster...

"Are you interested in refining medicine?"

"Alchemy?" Yun Ting was startled, looking at the black-robed man in front of him. Soul Palace, alchemy, plus the genius Xiao Yan's guess about the world...

"Gan, could this be Hunxuzi?"

Yun Ting was speechless. The butterfly flapped its wings again and again. What the hell had it done to the trajectory of the world?
"Junior, I am quite interested in refining medicine, and recently I am also planning to start practicing medicine as well." After thinking about it, Yun Ting made a plan.

"Hehehe, kid, are you willing to take me as your master? I'm not afraid to tell you that I'm the world's number one alchemist!" The man in black robe said, and Yun Ting became more certain of his identity.

"The world's number one alchemist?!"

Yun Ting was shocked and looked incredulous.

"It is my great honor to be your disciple, but..." Yun Ting said halfway, thinking for a while, and then he spoke again: "What do I need to do?"

"Hehe, smart guy." The black-robed man said with a wicked smile: "Your understanding is unparalleled in the world. I want you to learn how to make medicine and then help me accomplish something."

"Ah?" Yun Ting was stunned and scratched his head. "Even you, the senior, can't do it. Even if I learn to make medicine, I don't think I can help much."

"Of course not now." The man in black robe said coldly: "I have to wait until you reach my level. Before that, I can give you enough time and enough freedom."

"Of course, I will give you enough opportunities!"

"Then I am willing." Yun Ting agreed without hesitation. He didn't care about anything else and just coaxed the other party first. As for the future... there would be plenty of ways in the future.

"Hehehe, a wise choice." The black-robed man said, and threw a token to Yun Ting: "This is my soul token, which also contains the alchemy notes I left behind. With it, you can join the Soul Palace, and the opportunity lies there."

“As for becoming my disciple…” The black-robed man sneered, “You are not even a formal alchemist yet, so you are naturally not qualified to become my disciple, Hunxuzi. When you become a seventh-grade alchemist, come to the Soul Palace and formally become my disciple.”

"Now, you are my registered disciple."

"Yes, teacher." Yun Ting bowed.

I felt helpless in my heart, it was really Hunxuzi.

"So, I stole Xiao Yan's path?"

Yun Ting thought, if he did this, could it be possible that Xiao Yan from the Soul Palace would be gone? "Hehehe, take care of yourself. I'll be waiting for you to become my disciple in the Soul Palace." Hunxuzi's figure flashed and disappeared in an instant.

After waiting for a long time and confirming that Hunxuzi had really left, Yun Ting finally let out a long sigh: "What happened today was really outrageous."

Looking at the soul order in his hand, he couldn't help laughing out loud, feeling helpless. "Looks like I need to practice my 'jiejiejie', or else people will say I'm unprofessional in the future."

When he thought about himself making a "hehehe" appearance in the future and saying things like "Soul Palace, Yun Ting", he really couldn't help laughing.

……

Yunlan Sect, after a year and a half, he returned here again and immediately felt at home.

Of course, it wasn't that he wanted to come back, but Yun Yun sent a message asking him to return as soon as possible.

"Senior Brother Yun Ting, the sect master is in Fengji Palace and asks you to go there as soon as possible." Not long after entering the mountain, a junior brother found him and brought Yun Yun's order.

"I see."

Yun Ting's figure flashed and turned into a residual shadow, disappearing from here.

"Brother has become stronger again. Has he become a great fighting master?"

The disciple exclaimed in amazement. After all, the last test revealed that Yun Ting had become a fighting master. Only one or two years had passed, and he could become a great fighting master. The speed was already terrifying.

"I wish I had the same talent as my senior brother."

The disciple sighed.

On the other side, Yun Ting soon arrived at Fengji Palace.

When I walked into the hall, I only saw two figures.

One is dignified, elegant, mature and beautiful, while the other is like a little girl, but her appearance seems to have grown up a bit, and she already has the charm of a stunning beauty.

"Master."

Yun Ting walked closer with a smile, and then rubbed Nalan Yanran's head: "Little Yanran, do you miss your brother?"

"Senior Brother, you messed up my hair!" Nalan Yanran pouted and said angrily, but she couldn't do anything about Yun Ting. This guy had actually used his fighting spirit to control her and she couldn't move at all.

"You start making trouble as soon as you get back!"

Yun Yun reached out and slapped Yun Ting away, glaring at him at the same time.

"Hehe, Master, what are you saying? I'm so happy to see you and Junior Sister." Yun Ting said with a smile: "By the way, Master, why did you call me back?"

"Could it be that you knew that your disciple was missing you outside, so you specially called me back to let me see you?"

"You can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth!" Yun Yun waved her palace robe, and a green fighting spirit turned into a gust of wind, rolling directly towards Yun Ting.

Yun Ting didn't care. He wrapped his palm with a stream of fighting spirit, and when the strong wind got close to him, he tore it apart with his hand.

"Master, you underestimate me too much. After being away from home for a year or two, I have made great progress." Yun Ting smiled and dissipated his fighting spirit.

"Really? Then should I use more force?"

Yun Yun raised her eyebrows, her fighting spirit surged, and it seemed that she might attack at any time.

“Hehehe, Master, you can’t scare me!” Yun Ting laughed evilly, “Maybe in two or three years, I’ll surpass you, Master. When that happens, Master, don’t blame me for revenge!”

Yun Yun felt a chill when she heard the voice and couldn't help but ask, "Where did you learn this from? Your smile is so ugly."

“…It seems really hard to hear.”

Yun Ting reflected that his smile just now was wrong. It was not bad at all, but rather a bit chilling.

"Well, don't laugh like that anymore."

After this smile, Yun Yun calmed down and said immediately.

"No, I'm a studious person." Yun Ting shook his head: "Master, I have to learn this, otherwise it's not professional. Please help me listen to it later. I want to practice it to the point where people will feel that I am evil and bad when they hear it."

???

Any special hobbies?
Yun Yun said she didn't understand, let alone Nalan Yanran.

She... is just a part of the play between Yun Yun and Yun Ting, the master and disciple, and now she is being suppressed by the fighting spirit!
(End of this chapter)

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