Melee archer with maxed-out Douluo luck

Chapter 39: The highest level of divination results means that I retain the right to interpret them.

As the last rays of the sun completely disappeared from the earth, the master and apprentice stepped back into the town.

The moment Han Li stepped into the town, the hustle and bustle of the city returned to his ears, making him feel a little nostalgic after two days of peace and quiet. Perhaps because it was almost nightfall, the shouts of people forming teams that they had heard when they entered had disappeared, replaced by an even stronger sense of everyday life.

The sounds of drinking, cooking, talking, and cursing filled the air, along with the occasional couples who had already started their nightlife early. With his antennae upgraded once again, he became even more sensitive to collecting this information. He quickly narrowed down the area, keeping it only around himself, before finally breathing a sigh of relief.

My apologies, my apologies. He's just a seven-year-old child who's only 1.6 meters tall; he can't bear to see these things.

The two had only walked a short distance when they saw Rosago approaching, presumably having been waiting there.

"Your Majesty, Young Master Han, you've returned. Will you rest tonight, or continue your journey through the night?"

"How about staying one night? What's the hotel like here?" Han Li asked proactively.

"It's only fair to say it's fairly clean."

Rosago honestly replied that he had originally planned to ask the Spirit Hall staff here to watch his carriage last night, but after checking into the hotel, he found that the bed in the hotel was not as comfortable as his carriage. After taking a shower, he decisively returned to the carriage in front.

"Then forget it, let's sleep in the carriage instead, Master, what do you think?" Han Li asked, turning his head.

"Whatever you want, I'm fine with anything," Guangling replied nonchalantly.

"Let's get back in the car then. We'll rest for the night before setting off again. We'll have hot pot tonight. Master Luo, you'll come too."

……

As night fell, after finishing his hotpot and cleaning himself up, Han Li changed into a set of comfortable clothes and lay down on the bed. He took out the plant encyclopedia from his wristband and began to look at it; he had been lying down like this the whole way.

The advantage of having strong mental power became apparent at this moment: he didn't have to cultivate in the way that required the most concentration; he could relax a little.

Of course, this effect is not as good as full-force cultivation, but because we are on the road and have more time to cultivate than usual, it is enough to make up for this negligible loss.

Seeing him take out that familiar booklet again, Guangling finally couldn't help but ask, "Is that booklet really that good? You've looked at it over and over again so many times?"

Hearing his words, Han Li closed the booklet. After confirming that Rosago couldn't hear, he turned around and smiled, "Master, I'm planning to memorize this. You've seen it before, so you should remember the illustrations of immortal herbs, right? Since our predecessors were able to leave behind these records, some even including methods of consumption, these rare treasures are very likely to exist somewhere on the continent. Do you think, with my luck, there's a possibility that I might encounter them someday?"

Guangling instinctively wanted to deny it and advise him not to think about such unrealistic things, but seeing his smile and remembering what he had learned that afternoon, and thinking about Han Li's strange luck, he found himself unable to refute it.

Because he seemed to think, perhaps, that it wasn't impossible for such a thing to happen to his own apprentice.

The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed. Unconsciously, his gaze became somewhat unfocused, and he couldn't help but glance at Han Li. He admitted that he was deeply moved at that moment.

The carriage was quiet for a few seconds, then Guangling's voice suddenly rang out again.

"Xiao Li, do you have any sense of them now? Where do you think they might appear?"

Although he could cultivate step by step to level 98 and reach the level of the Golden Crocodile, he was also very clear that the Golden Crocodile had been stuck at level 98 for much longer, so long that he could hardly remember the time.

He admitted that he couldn't achieve the legendary level 100 godhood, not even the Grand Elder level. But he felt that if he could obtain a celestial herb that suited him, becoming a peerless Douluo should still be possible. No one could resist this temptation, at least not the Golden Crocodile, and neither could he.

Hearing Guangling's words, Han Li was momentarily surprised. Had he misled his master? Although he had originally planned to obtain immortal herbs on this trip, the meaning behind Guangling's words was completely different.

Han Li glanced at his master, who was somewhat hesitant to meet his gaze after speaking, and thought that his master was indeed "kind of cute." However, this suited his tastes perfectly.

"Alright, since Master asked, I'll give it a try." Han Li threw off the blanket and stood up.

Upon seeing his actions, Guangling, disregarding her still flushed face, quickly looked at Han Li.

Now he was genuinely curious and wanted to see what his apprentice would do.

Then, he saw Han Li close his eyes, holding the booklet in his hand, his lips moving slightly, but no sound came out.

Fortunately, he was close enough that Guangling could tell what Han Li was saying by his lip movements. He was saying "Where is the immortal herb?" after repeating it seven times. He saw Han Li throw his hand up and let the booklet fall freely.

"Thump"

The floor was covered with a soft carpet, and the booklet made only a slight sound when it fell before it stopped rolling.

At this moment, Han Li also opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the booklet. The cover of the booklet had a chrysanthemum drawn on it, but the stem of the chrysanthemum was pointing in another direction.

"Yes, this is the right direction. Let me think, this should be the direction of Tiandou City." Han Li picked up the booklet and said softly.

"You found it just like that? Isn't that a bit hasty?"

Guangling, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but sit up and lean forward to look at the booklet in Han Li's hand.

"Otherwise what? Master, do you have any good ideas?"

Han Li straightened up and asked in return.

"Uh, no." Guangling shook his head, a bachelor.

"That's fine then. It's all about luck anyway, and we're not going straight back to Wuhun City. Taking a longer route shouldn't be a problem, right? We can just treat it as a trip. It won't waste much time. Spending a few days gambling on whether we can get the immortal herb is worth it." Han Li sat down again nonchalantly.

"That's true. Let's treat it as experiencing the local customs and culture of the mainland."

Seeing Han Li's relaxed demeanor, Guang Ling also snapped out of his dazed state. It was he who had lost his composure first, not even as carefree as a child. That was really inappropriate.

Seeing that Guangling had returned to normal, Han Li said no more and continued to lie down, flipping through the booklet and cultivating.

With the master's intervention, this makes even more sense.

He had originally planned to return to Notting City and then find an opportunity to suggest a trip to Tiandou City to Guangling. Now that the excuse had come to him, his plan was no longer useful.

While he was silently reciting the instructions with his eyes closed, he had already roughly confirmed the direction based on the map in his memory. All he needed to do was to randomly throw the booklet out and then direct the results to Tiandou City based on the information in the booklet.

Even if the rootstock points directly towards Tiandou City, he would still dare to say that, since the final interpretation is in his hands, and that's how capricious he is.

After cultivating for a while longer, Han Li put away the manual, greeted Guang Ling who was lost in thought, and drifted off to sleep.

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