Chapter 8 Everyone has his own opinion and discusses his own opinions
"Okay, little girl, I can promise you, but you must also agree to four conditions!" For the sake of the Yao Clan, Yao Chen finally made up his mind to agree to Hun Qing's request.
He himself is not afraid of anything, but if he takes advantage of the entire Yao Clan, this is something Yao Chen doesn't want to see.
Yao Chen was born in the Yao Clan and grew up in the Yao Clan. Although the memories this place brought him were not good, and his father and mother also died in the Yao Clan, the Yao Clan was still kind to him in raising him.
Hun Qing's mood immediately improved after hearing this, and a sweet smile appeared on his face. Sure enough, no one can resist the threat of the Yong family.
"But... there are four conditions. You old man is so greedy." Hun Qing glanced at Yaochen who opened the lion's mouth with his good eyes.
But she was in a good mood now and was extremely generous. She waved her hand and said, "Let's talk about it. If I can meet your conditions, I will try my best to satisfy you."
Yao Chen stretched out a finger and said in a deep voice: "First, the Soul Palace and the Soul Clan are not allowed to take action against the Yao Clan."
"That's no problem. As long as the old-fashioned Yao Clan don't go against the Hun Clan, I can ask dad to let the Yao Clan go." Hun Qing did not agree haphazardly, but added another prerequisite to this condition.
Yao Chen nodded helplessly, this little girl is not easy to fool.
"Second, the taste of the soul body is unpleasant. You have to ask the alchemist of your soul clan to help me refine my body and help me resurrect."
This request is not too much, and Hun Qing readily agreed: "Okay, when I go back, I will let Hun Xuzi refine your body for you."
"Third..." Yao Chen paused and stretched out his third finger, "I want you to kill Mu Gu and Han Feng who caused my downfall!"
"That won't work!" Luo Hunqing retorted as soon as he finished speaking.
"Han Feng can kill, but Mu Gu can't." Hun Qing has not forgotten her identity. She insists on her principles, "Mu Gu is an eighth-grade alchemist. He has made great contributions to the Hun clan over the years. As a Hun Qing The young master of the clan cannot let the children of the Soul clan feel cold!”
Yao Chen knew that Hun Qing would most likely not agree to his request, and as expected, Hun Qing refused without hesitation.
But Hun Qing is not someone who keeps her word. She raised her chin and said generously: "You can change your request. The four conditions I agreed to you are still valid."
Yao Chen shook his head and sighed: "No, I don't expect you to agree to this request."
Hun Qinghao blinked his big eyes and said with an innocent face: "You are unwilling to make new demands. It's not that I regret it!"
"Finally..." Yao Chen looked at the strange girl in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke.
"You want to become my disciple!" He pointed at Hun Qing and said loudly, "You don't have to agree to the third condition, but you must become my disciple!"
...There was silence.
Hun Qing didn't react for a while and was stunned.
After she came to her senses, she jumped down from the table, stared at Yao Chen with wide eyes, and said in disbelief: "What? Did I hear you right? You want me to become a disciple?"
"Please, I want you to be my exclusive alchemist, but you actually want me to be your master. Old Yao, you seem to have reversed our positions!"
"You possess strange fire and your soul power is extremely powerful. You are the most suitable to become an alchemist." Yao Chen lied seriously.
He had no choice but to succumb to the Soul Palace, but a place like the Soul Palace was simply a hell for the soul body. If he didn't fight for a strong identity for himself, he might be swallowed up to nothing. The title of teacher of the Young Master of the Soul Clan is the best talisman.
Hun Qing curled her lips, held her head high, crossed her arms and said arrogantly: "I don't want to be an alchemist, let alone a disciple!"
Her biological father is the strongest person in the late stage of Nine-Star Dou Saint. The person who can be her master must at least have the same level of cultivation as her father.
After being rejected by Hunqing, Yaochen did not give up. He stroked his short beard and continued to fool around: "Don't you want to taste the taste of the elixir you refined? What's the point of always eating elixirs refined by others? , eating the elixir you refine will give you a greater sense of accomplishment.”
Although Yaochen's voice was full of temptation, Hun Qinghao remained unmoved. She glanced at him and said calmly: "No! There are ready-made elixirs to eat. Why should I refine them myself? It's time-consuming and laborious!"
Afterwards, Yaochen tried his best to persuade Hun Qing to change his mind.
Yao Chenxin was so exhausted that she was defeated. This girl is young, but she is really stubborn!
Seeing that he couldn't say hello to Hun Qing, Yao Chen patted her shoulder and announced on the spot: "Okay, it's decided, you will be my disciple from now on!"
Hun Qing was so shocked. She didn't expect that this man was more domineering than herself. She didn't want to become a disciple, and he also led people to buy and sell by force.
"Who is your disciple? Do I admit it?" Hun Qing slapped Yaochen's hand away with a proud look on his face, "I only admit that you are my exclusive alchemist."
"No, it's the teacher." Yao Chen corrected her with a serious expression.
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Hun Qing gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, stubbornly saying: "No, he is a dedicated alchemist!"
The medicine dust floated in the air, and there was a burst of deep strange laughter, "Hehehe, little girl, either you kill Mu Gu, or call the teacher!"
"Damn it!" Hun Qing was so angry that he threw the Heavenly Soul Lock wrapped around his right arm towards Yao Chen in an instant.
"Get down here, young lady!" She shouted softly, wrapped her soul lock around Yaochen, and pulled him down.
Yao Chen, who was bound by the Heavenly Soul Lock and had absorbed Xiao Yan's fighting spirit for three years before barely regaining some of his soul power, was severely injured. His soul instantly became extremely illusory, and he almost couldn't maintain his body shape.
"Little girl... you, what kind of weapon are you..." Yao Chen fell to the ground, his voice was broken, and it was very difficult to finish a sentence. He looked very weak.
Hun Qinghao was also frightened by this scene. Although the two of them had some disputes about the last condition, she had already included Yaochen as her own.
She didn't want to hurt him, but in her anger, she didn't care that much and subconsciously threw out her usual weapon, the Heavenly Soul Lock.
"I..." Hun Qinghao took back his soul lock and squatted in front of Yao Chen. Looking at his weak appearance, he felt a little at a loss.
But after thinking about it, she became confident again, "Who asked you to be angry with me? I told you not to anger me in my space blockade. It's okay now. If you were injured by my Heavenly Soul Lock, you These three years of fighting spirit have been absorbed in vain!”
"Hey, that's all, it's my destiny..." Yao Chen smiled a little self-deprecatingly, his voice a little older, full of endless helplessness and bitterness.
His emotions were successfully conveyed to Hun Qinghao. She clenched her hand tightly and took off the purple jade ring on her right index finger after a moment.
"Just wait, I'll see if there are any medicinal materials that can help you restore your soul power." Hun Qinghao rummaged to himself while rummaging through the ring, "You are my exclusive alchemist, don't worry, I, Hun Qing You will never leave your own people alone!”
(End of chapter)