Yan waited for a long time, but seeing Zhou Dekun’s lack of even a nod, he finally clasped hands and bowed once again. His voice filled with sincerity, he said, “Grandmaster Zhou, I’m aware that such a request is a bit boorish. However, considering our mutual affection for the great Dao of alchemy, I am willing to trade one of the pills I personally concocted, just to be able to gaze upon that pill of yours.”
His Cultivation base was at the Nascent Soul stage, so for him to bow to Zhou Dekun in such a way showed the depth of his sincerity, as well as his devotion to the Dao of alchemy.
Everyone watching was of the opinion that for Zhou Dekun to not produce the pill for the man to look at would be extremely egotistical. After all, the man had made a polite request, and only wished to look at the pill. He was even willing to offer up payment to be able to do so.
Zhou Dekun’s face was turning pale, and he was about to speak when Yan frowned.
“Grandmaster Zhou,” he said earnestly, “I merely wish to look at the pill. Will you really refuse such a simple request? Grandmaster Zhou, please, fear not. I would never go back on my word! I only wish to look at it!”
Meng Hao blinked, but didn’t say anything. A faint smile twitched at the corners of his mouth, and he looked a bit embarrassed.
Anyone else who was bowed to so many times would feel honored. However, with each bow, Zhou Dekun’s heart filled with more trepidation.
Gnashing his teeth, he decided to throw caution to the wind. Things had already proceeded to the point where he couldn’t control the matter any more. He smacked his bag of holding to produce the pill he had just concocted, which he then threw over to Yan.
Yan’s eyes flashed with excitement as he caught the pill with both hands. He looked down excitedly, filled with his love of the Dao of alchemy. He took a deep breath, closing his eyes to settle himself and place himself in the optimal state of mind. He looked as earnest as someone about to go on a holy pilgrimage.
At the same moment as he had gazed earnestly at the pill, the young man from their group of three, the one who had provoked such a nervous reaction from the Frigid Snow Clan’s four Grand Elders, glanced around musingly.
“I can still sense father’s aura,” he said with a smile. “It seems he’s not dead after all. Although, his aura couldn’t possibly be any weaker. It seems that my father is still asleep.”
Theses words didn’t provoke any reaction from First Elder, but the faces of the other three immediately changed. They suddenly remembered an event which had occurred a very long time ago, a subject which was taboo within the Clan.
“Hanxue Zong!” said First Elder gratingly, staring angrily at the young man. 1
His words echoed out, booming in the ears of the three other Elders and stabbing into the hearts of the other Clan members. They gaped in astonishment and disbelief, apparently all recalling some particular matter.
Suddenly a great commotion arose among the Frigid Snow Clan Cultivators.
“Hanxue Zong? That guy…. I remember! In the Clan histories there is a record of a Chosen of the Frigid Snow Clan from one thousand years ago. His name was Hanxue Zong!”
“There was such a person! According to the Clan histories, he was incomparably evil, even cannibalistic! He reached the Nascent Soul stage in less than one hundred years, and then began to absorb the life force and Cultivation base of his own father Hanxue Bao, who was one of the two Spirit Severing Patriarchs in the Clan at the time!”
“I remember that too. However, the Clan histories didn’t say what happened to Hanxue Zong after he was defeated. Didn’t Patriarch Hanxue Bao kill him?”
All the other Cultivators who were present heard and were shocked. Meng Hao’s eyes glittered. If what the Frigid Snow Clan members said was true, then the young man with the ancient voice was someone truly to be feared.
The young man laughed. “I’ve been away for so long, I never imagined the Clan would remember me.” His eyes glittered brightly as his gaze fell upon Zhou Dekun.
Zhou Dekun’s face was unsightly. He actually didn’t care a bit about the gaze of the young man; his heart was like a pile of ashes as he continuously sighed. The reason for this, of course, was because of the strange look on the face of the Yan Cultivator.
It started out as one of incredulity, then perplexity, and finally disbelief. His body began to tremble.
“I’m finished, finished….” thought Zhou Dekun bitterly. His heart was trembling.
The man name Yan suddenly took a deep breath and slowly looked back up at Zhou Dekun.
“That Pill….” began Zhou Dekun. Before he could continue, however, Yan once again clasped hands and bowed deeply.
“Grandmaster Zhou, sir, my Dao of alchemy does not compare to yours. However, there is really no need to produce some other medicinal pill with the intention of shaming me.” His tone was cool, but deep in his heart he was furious. “I know that you didn’t concoct this medicinal pil
ยันรอเป็นเวลานาน แต่เห็นโจว Dekun ขาดแม้พยักหน้า เขาก็ clasped มือ และโค้งคำนับอีกครั้ง เสียงของเขาเต็มไป ด้วยความจริงใจ เขากล่าว "Grandmaster โจว ฉันตระหนักว่า การร้องขอเป็น boorish บิต อย่างไรก็ตาม พิจารณาเรารักซึ่งกันและกันสำหรับดาวดีของขลัง ฉันยินดีที่ค้ายาผมเองแต่ง เพียงเพื่อให้สามารถมองเห็นยาที่ของคุณอย่างใดอย่างหนึ่ง"ฐานการเพาะปลูกของเขาถูกในขั้นจิตวิญญาณก่อ ดังนั้นสำหรับเขาโบว์ Dekun โจวในดังกล่าวเป็นวิธีแสดงให้เห็นความลึกของความจริงใจของเขา เป็นความจงรักภักดีของเขาดาวของขลังทุกคนดูมีความเห็นว่า Dekun โจวไม่ผลิตยาสำหรับคนมองจะ egotistical มาก คนที่มีทำการร้องขอสุภาพ และเท่านั้น อยากดูยา เขาก็เต็มใจจะเสนอการชำระเงินสามารถทำได้เปิดหน้าโจว Dekun ซีด และเขาก็จะพูดเมื่อ frowned ยัน"โจว grandmaster เขากล่าวว่า จริงจัง "ฉันเพียงต้องการดูยา คุณจริง ๆ จะปฏิเสธคำขอนี้ง่าย Grandmaster โจว กรุณา กลัวไม่ จะไม่กลับคำของฉัน ขอดูมัน"เมงเฮาคันนั้นกะพริบ แต่ไม่ได้พูดอะไร Twitched รอยยิ้มจาง ๆ ที่มุมปากของเขา และเขาดูอายบิตบุคคลอื่นที่แก้ไขลงไปหลาย ๆ ครั้งจะรู้สึกเป็นเกียรติ อย่างไรก็ตาม กับโบว์แต่ละ โจว Dekun หัวใจเต็มไป ด้วยความกังวลใจเพิ่มเติมGnashing his teeth, he decided to throw caution to the wind. Things had already proceeded to the point where he couldn’t control the matter any more. He smacked his bag of holding to produce the pill he had just concocted, which he then threw over to Yan.Yan’s eyes flashed with excitement as he caught the pill with both hands. He looked down excitedly, filled with his love of the Dao of alchemy. He took a deep breath, closing his eyes to settle himself and place himself in the optimal state of mind. He looked as earnest as someone about to go on a holy pilgrimage.At the same moment as he had gazed earnestly at the pill, the young man from their group of three, the one who had provoked such a nervous reaction from the Frigid Snow Clan’s four Grand Elders, glanced around musingly.“I can still sense father’s aura,” he said with a smile. “It seems he’s not dead after all. Although, his aura couldn’t possibly be any weaker. It seems that my father is still asleep.”Theses words didn’t provoke any reaction from First Elder, but the faces of the other three immediately changed. They suddenly remembered an event which had occurred a very long time ago, a subject which was taboo within the Clan.“Hanxue Zong!” said First Elder gratingly, staring angrily at the young man. 1His words echoed out, booming in the ears of the three other Elders and stabbing into the hearts of the other Clan members. They gaped in astonishment and disbelief, apparently all recalling some particular matter.Suddenly a great commotion arose among the Frigid Snow Clan Cultivators.“Hanxue Zong? That guy…. I remember! In the Clan histories there is a record of a Chosen of the Frigid Snow Clan from one thousand years ago. His name was Hanxue Zong!”“There was such a person! According to the Clan histories, he was incomparably evil, even cannibalistic! He reached the Nascent Soul stage in less than one hundred years, and then began to absorb the life force and Cultivation base of his own father Hanxue Bao, who was one of the two Spirit Severing Patriarchs in the Clan at the time!”“I remember that too. However, the Clan histories didn’t say what happened to Hanxue Zong after he was defeated. Didn’t Patriarch Hanxue Bao kill him?”All the other Cultivators who were present heard and were shocked. Meng Hao’s eyes glittered. If what the Frigid Snow Clan members said was true, then the young man with the ancient voice was someone truly to be feared.The young man laughed. “I’ve been away for so long, I never imagined the Clan would remember me.” His eyes glittered brightly as his gaze fell upon Zhou Dekun.Zhou Dekun’s face was unsightly. He actually didn’t care a bit about the gaze of the young man; his heart was like a pile of ashes as he continuously sighed. The reason for this, of course, was because of the strange look on the face of the Yan Cultivator.It started out as one of incredulity, then perplexity, and finally disbelief. His body began to tremble.“I’m finished, finished….” thought Zhou Dekun bitterly. His heart was trembling.The man name Yan suddenly took a deep breath and slowly looked back up at Zhou Dekun.“That Pill….” began Zhou Dekun. Before he could continue, however, Yan once again clasped hands and bowed deeply.“Grandmaster Zhou, sir, my Dao of alchemy does not compare to yours. However, there is really no need to produce some other medicinal pill with the intention of shaming me.” His tone was cool, but deep in his heart he was furious. “I know that you didn’t concoct this medicinal pil
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