"Boy Mo Bei, nice to meet Mr. Chen!"
Mo Bei clasped his hands together and said respectfully.
"Um!"
The old man nodded casually, looking at Ye Han, with a hint of excitement in his eyes: "Are you Ye Han?"
"Um?"
Ye Han was a little confused.
This was the first time he met this person, so why was he so excited to see him?
"Young man Ye Han, nice to meet you, senior."
"Okay, okay, okay."
The old man laughed loudly, then hurried over and looked Ye Han up and down: "Not bad, not bad."
This operation made Ye Han confused.
I couldn't help but look at Mo Bei.
Mo Bei said with a smile: "Sir, you don't know that Mr. Chen was originally an outer disciple of Xingchen Pavilion."
"What?"
Ye Han was surprised.
An outer disciple of Xingchen Pavilion?
How is this possible?
Didn’t they say that all the disciples of the Star Pavilion were destroyed?
"He's right. I was indeed an outer disciple of the Xingchen Pavilion. Unfortunately, my cultivation was weak. When the sect was destroyed, I could only watch helplessly and could not do anything. Later, in order to avoid being hunted down, I fled to the Ganyu. Fortunately, with the help of the Mo Clan, I was lucky enough to escape."
When he said this, the old man's face was full of guilt.
"Is that so?"
Ye Han nodded.
Now he finally understood why Mo Bei was so confident.
"Deputy Pavilion Master, is he, is he okay?" At this time, the old man suddenly spoke.
This made Ye Han frown.
"Don't be nervous. The Heavenly Star Art you have is the most authentic cultivation method of our Xingchen Pavilion. Only the Pavilion Master and several Deputy Pavilion Masters are qualified to practice this level of Heavenly Star Art. During the sect's tragedy, the Pavilion Master and several Deputy Pavilion Masters all died in the battle, and only Pavilion Master Li's life and death is unknown. That's why I guessed that your Heavenly Star Art must have been passed down by him."
"As expected of an old monster who has lived for so many years."
Ye Han couldn't help but admire him.
So many things can be inferred from this alone.
"Master has been gone for a long time, and now I don't know where he is."
"Why!"
Hearing this, the old man sighed helplessly.
"Pavilion Master Li loved to go on adventures back then, and that's why he was able to escape the catastrophe back then. However, he has a high level of cultivation, so he will definitely be fine."
As he said this, he looked at Ye Han again.
"I never thought that my Xingchen Pavilion would still have someone like you. This is really a blessing for my Xingchen Pavilion."
You can see it.
He was really happy.
"Thank you for your praise, senior."
"Hahaha, well, you don't have to be so modest. I've heard about your story, too."
The old man waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about Wuxiang Valley. With me here, they won't be able to cause any trouble for a while."
"Thank you very much, Senior."
"Forget about calling me senior. With your status, I should have called you Young Master. But you know the current situation well. If you don't mind, just call me Old Chen."
"Then I'd better obey your orders, Mr. Chen."
Ye Han nodded with a smile.
To be honest, he didn't expect today's situation.
But anyway, it's a good thing.
"Since Mr. Chen and you have this fate, then the next thing will be easy to discuss." At this time, Mo Bei spoke.
For a while.
Ye Han and Old Chen both looked serious.
"Although you are the successor of the Xingchen Pavilion, Wuliang Mountain has done me a favor, so..." Old Chen said in embarrassment.
"Of course!"
Ye Han understood what he meant.
The Xingchen Pavilion was indebted to him, and Wuliang Mountain was also indebted to him.
He couldn't decide between the two for a moment.
"That's good. I heard from Xiao Mo that you have a way to make Wuliang Mountain stronger in a short period of time?"
"good!"
Ye Han nodded and waved his hand.
A baby-breaking pill appeared.
"Broken Infant Pill?"
Mr. Chen was slightly stunned.
"Although the Infant-Breaking Pill is good, it is not realistic to use it to grow stronger."
"Yeah?"
Ye Han chuckled, then waved his hand again.
At once, dozens of Infant-Breaking Pills appeared.
This shocked Mr. Chen.
"You, you actually..."
"I wonder if this is enough? If not, I can give you more."
"hiss!"
Old Chen couldn't help but take a deep breath.
One Infant-Breaking Pill may not be enough.
But ten, a hundred, or even more...
He was very clear about the effects of the Infant-Breaking Pill.
It can increase the chance of breaking through the Nascent Soul stage.
Even the failure rate is high.
But if there are enough Infant-Breaking Pills, then a large number of Nascent Soul Realm powerhouses can be mass-produced.
Like this.
"You, how many do you have?"
"Uh... not many, just a few hundred!"
"How many, how many hundreds?"
The corner of Mr. Chen's mouth twitched.
This is what a fucking person would say, a few hundred aren’t enough?
"Okay, okay, okay, if this is true, then there will be no problem for Wuliang Mountain to surpass Wanxiang Valley in the future. What do you want?"
"I...."
"Mr. Chen, you're too polite."
Before Ye Han could speak, Mo Bei spoke directly.
"What's the meaning?"
"Our Lord intends to give you these Infant-Breaking Pills for free."
"Free gift?" Old Chen's face was serious.
He had dealt with the Mo people before, and he had personally experienced the tricks of these businessmen. Naturally, he would not believe in anything free.
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