"Brother Feng." Ye Han quickly stood up.
"Um?"
At this moment, Wuji Sword Saint looked at Ye Han in shock, "You, your cultivation..."
He remembered that a few days ago, Ye Han's cultivation had just reached the second level of Hedao.
It's only been three days.
How did he reach the peak of the fourth level of Hedao?
This, how is this possible?
"Uh... a lucky breakthrough!" Ye Han scratched his head awkwardly.
To be honest, he himself didn't know what excuse to come up with.
"Lucky, lucky?"
The Wuji Sword Master was speechless.
Breaking through to the eighth-rank alchemist was a fluke, and now it’s a fluke again?
Who would believe this?
However, he did not hesitate and looked at the three people beside him.
“They are all my friends for many years!”
"oh?"
Ye Han's face was filled with joy.
He thought it would be good enough if Wuji Sword Saint could invite one or two.
After all, there are few strong people in the Tribulation Realm, and most of them are in the major forces and imperial clans. I didn’t expect that three of them were invited.
"Are you Ye Han?" At this time, a white-bearded old man among the three looked at him in shock.
"good."
Ye Han nodded.
"hiss!"
As soon as these words came out, the three of them couldn't help but take a deep breath.
The reason they came was because Wuji Sword Saint said that there was an eighth-grade alchemist who wanted to ask them for help.
But they never expected that this eighth-grade alchemist was so young.
this.....
"My name is Han Yangzi. If Master Ye doesn't mind, you can just call me Old Han." The white-bearded old man said hurriedly.
"Senior Han, you are too polite. Why don't I just call you Brother Han like Brother Feng?" Ye Han smiled slightly.
Strength is indeed the root of everything.
If it were before.
When he first came to Zhongzhou, people like him would ignore you even if you called them "senior", let alone "ancestor".
And now...
Just call yourself Lao Han.
This difference...
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