Chapter 815: Chapter 553: The Great Return of the Sacred Relic Pill_2 Chapter 815: Chapter 553: The Great Return of the Sacred Relic Pill_2 As the only granddaughter of Grandmaster Jiang Dingnan, Jiang Rourou might have been young, but she was a bona fide S-class martial artist.
Although she was just at the early stage of S-class, considering her age and the fact that she was a woman, this was already quite rare.
However, in just a mont, Wu Kunpeng’s gaze returned to Chen Yue.
As the top personal trainer for Zhongzhou’s Liu family and also the ntor of the Twelve Golden Phoenixes, the woman nad Chen Yue had the strength of an early-stage S-class warrior too, and since she was a trainer by profession, she also possessed a stern deanor.
Looking at the few people opposite him, Wu Kunpeng took a deep breath and fell into deep thought.
He had originally thought that Great Grandmaster Lei Ting was willing to take his daughter as a disciple, which had made him happy for a long ti.
He had even taken out the Da Huan Dan, a sacred dicine he had cherished for many years.
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The Da Huan Dan was a sacred dicine for martial practitioners.
Its formula had disappeared decades ago, and now, there were no more than ten pills left in the entirety of Hua Country.
Because these pills were made with special ingredients and preserved through unique ans, they could retain their potency even after a hundred years.
The Da Huan Dan was precious because it had an astounding effect—it could increase a martial artist’s chances of advancent by twenty percent.
Wu Kunpeng had originally planned to wait until his daughter, Wu Youyou, advanced from A-class to S-class before giving it to her.
Even when he advanced to S-class himself, he didn’t have the heart to take it.
But now, he thought that if Wu Youyou could study under a Great Grandmaster, her advancent to S-class was almost certain, making the use of the invaluable Da Huan Dan unnecessary.
It would be better to use it to repay a favor.
And so such a scene had occurred.
However, Wu Kunpeng hadn’t anticipated that Great Grandmaster Lei Ting had no intention of accepting his daughter as a disciple.
It seed that those interested in taking Wu Youyou as a disciple were the half-step grandmasters behind him.
Though Fan Gao and Jiang Tao were powerful, like Wu Kunpeng, they were both n.
What they knew, he also knew, so it was unlikely they had anything to offer his daughter.
The only possibilities were Jiang Rourou and another mysterious half-step grandmaster.
Jiang Rourou, as the granddaughter of Jiang Dingnan, was well-known in the martial arts circle.
Having seen her, Wu Kunpeng also knew that the young Miss Jiang wasn’t particularly interested in martial arts.
Despite her strong talent and prowess, she lacked a heartfelt respect for the martial path.
Half-step grandmaster was likely her ceiling; she had virtually no possibility of advancing further.
Thus, Wu Kunpeng quickly dismissed Jiang Rourou from consideration.
When he turned his attention to the mysterious woman opposite him, he discovered that, although she was probably not as strong as him, she carried an aura of decisiveness that was almost divine.
Furthermore, this mysterious woman had clear and determined eyes—a sure sign of a person with great willpower.
Although she was currently only at the early stage of S-class, given ti, she was bound to break through.
Having his daughter, Wu Youyou, learn from her would be beneficial, as being of the sa gender, they would likely share similar cultivation techniques and habits.
With this thought in mind, although Wu Kunpeng was sowhat disappointed that his daughter’s ntor wasn’t a Great Grandmaster, he knew this was the best outco.
Taking a deep breath, Wu Kunpeng once again placed the iron box in front of the mysterious woman, saying,
“This is a Da Huan Dan.
Please accept it, Master, and from now on…
our Youyou is in your care!”
Wu Kunpeng’s words had not yet finished when he suddenly noticed that the girl opposite him, who had been smiling the entire ti, swiftly reached for the iron box in his hand.
With a slight twist of his eyes, he thought this doll-like girl must be related to Mr.
Chu, so he didn’t dare force the issue.
He flicked his wrist, intending to dodge the girl’s grab.
But the next mont, accompanied by a faint light, before Wu Kunpeng could react, the iron box was already in the little girl’s hands.
“Da Huan Dan?
Where did you get such a treasure?
If you have any more, don’t hesitate to bring ten or eight boxes as a tribute.”
The tiny girl, barely over four feet tall, played joyfully with a special iron box in her hands, her doll-like face aglow with delight.
Wu Kunpeng’s eyes had already widened in disbelief.
Just now, even though he hadn’t been on guard, he had been robbed by a girl barely eleven or twelve years old.
It was utterly inconceivable.
Wu Kunpeng was exceedingly proud of his strength.
He was an S-grade middle rank, just one step away from reaching the upper ranks.
To stealthily snatch sothing from his hands without him noticing, one would have to be at least a Grandmaster—a fantasy otherwise.
And yet, this petite girl had managed it.
What kind of power did she possess?
As Wu Kunpeng stared, stunned, the girl in a little white dress said with a smile,
“Since you’ve brought out treasures like the Great Rejuvenation Pill, I take it you’re sincere.
I’ll reluctantly accept this little girl as my disciple then.”
Qin Lan fiddled endlessly with the iron box in her hands.
With this pill, she could imdiately replenish her depleted essence and return to her peak.
Of course, Qin Lan would never waste such a precious dicine.
She intended to save it and consu the pill when she eventually advanced to SS-grade upper rank.
By doing so, her chances of breaking through successfully would be six tis greater.
Qin Lan, having obtained a precious item, was in a good mood.
But as soon as her words fell, Wu Youyou imdiately retorted with a curl of her lip,
“Where did this bratty kid co from, spouting nonsense?
Give back the Great Rejuvenation Pill at once.
If a brat like you spills such a treasure, you’re in for a spanking.”
Eighteen-year-old Wu Youyou was at the age where she feared nothing and no one.
She had just recently made a breakthrough to A-grade and was brimming with confidence.
Her talent even exceeded that of their top senior disciple, Duanmu Fu, who had broken through to A-grade at twenty.
She had beaten that record by two full years.
After Wu Youyou spoke, Qin Lan, her lips curved into a faint smile, suddenly rose from the sofa.
She moved to an open space nearby and continued to toy with the iron box in her hands while teasing Wu Youyou,
“Little girl, if you want the treasure in my hands, co and take it.”
Qin Lan, herself a middle-rank Great Grandmaster, cultivated the exceedingly special Nine Revolutions Divine Technique.
On the surface, she appeared to be a little girl, eleven or twelve, but in reality, she had lived through decades, tasted the warmth and coldness of the world, and experienced its vicissitudes.
As a Great Grandmaster, Qin Lan wouldn’t easily accept a disciple.
She intended to test Wu Youyou thoroughly and also take this opportunity to properly discipline her.
Naturally, Wu Youyou, who had been coddled all her life, had never been talked down to like this.
She was infuriated at being called “bratty kid” by a little girl, and without caring about where she was, she jumped up from her seat and flew across the room, landing in front of Qin Lan.
Although she was angry, Wu Youyou only intended to give a light punishnt to the doll-faced girl and wasn’t planning to be cruel.
Seeing his precious daughter provoke the mysterious girl, Wu Kunpeng was anxious.
He was about to rebuke her when Chu Mo gestured for him to be at ease and smiled,
“Director Wu, let these master and disciple have a good exchange.”
Upon hearing Chu Mo’s words, a shocked Wu Kunpeng opened his mouth slightly—but this ti, he didn’t interject.
In the hall, Wu Youyou leaped three to four ters like a bird, landing right in front of Qin Lan.
Although she wanted to teach the little girl a lesson, she was very asured in her approach, rely reaching out lightly to grab at her arm, intending to lift her and spank her twice as punishnt.
What surprised Wu Youyou was that as soon as she reached out, the scene before her eyes blurred.
By the ti she ca to her senses, she had grabbed at empty air, and the little girl opposite her was still smiling rrily at her.
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