Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 3152 - 3152 Divine Intent Disc

3152 divine intent disc lian xuerong didn’t spend much effort on this matter. this matter was insignificant, and she was only curious for a while.

“what business do you have with me that you seek an audience with me?” she asked coldly.

“oh.” ling han nodded, “i would like to ask the banner lord if there is any cultivation technique that cultivates spiritual power?”

“what do you want this kind of cultivation technique for?” lian xuerong revealed a curious expression.

“isn’t this cultivating formations, which requires spiritual power?” ling han said.

“you’ve actually learnt it?” ling xuerong was truly shocked this time. she had initially thought that ling han was biting off more than he could chew, and after studying it for a while, he would give up on it.

yet ling han actually asked her for the cultivation technique of spiritual power, which also meant that he really wanted to learn formations.

hiss, you freak.

she shook her head, “there are pitifully few cultivation techniques of spiritual power. they are all grasped in the hands of the formation masters, and would definitely not be taught to outsiders.”

in other words, unless he became the disciple of these people, it was definitely impossible for him to to be taught such a technique.

ling han couldn’t help but feel gloomy. he didn’t want to acknowledge anyone as master.

“furthermore, there are pitifully few people who can cultivate spiritual power.” lian xuerong continued, “this requires natural talent. if one in ten people can walk on the path of martial arts, then there may not be one in ten thousand who can cultivate spiritual power, and only those who have cultivated spiritual power can take the path of formations.”

she glanced at ling han, changed the topic, and said, “however, if you really want to give it a try, there’s a way.”

“hold on.”

she began to rummage through her belongings,

“isn’t that very normal? our banner lord is so beautiful, and her figure is so voluptuous. who wouldn’t like her?”

“this is different. that guy is holding on to the divine intent disc that banner lord has given him, and is daydreaming all day.”

“f***, such deep yearning to the point of being engraved to the bones?”

“he’s treating the divine intent disc as the banner lord.”

“sigh, what a pitiful guy. he actually fell in love with our banner lord. he would be destined to be alone for his whole life.”

all the warriors thought that ling han was madly infatuated with lian xuerong, and that was why he had deliberately asked lian xuerong for a token, to look at it and think of her.

wang feng and the others all ran over to comfort ling han. they all patted ling han’s shoulder, looking at him like he needed to pull himself together. there were plenty of fish in the sea, so why did he have to hang on to this one that had spikes? this would cause himself be pierced through with many bloody holes on his entire body.

how could ling han be in the mood to pay attention to them? he merely held on to the disc, and was filled with such determination in his heart, and the reason being that he was set on pushing this white dot forwards.

wang feng and the others all shook their heads. damn, his guy was already so deeply entrenched in sh*t and could not be pulled out.

“sigh, brother, take care of yourself!”

several more days passed, and those who had returned to deal with the trivial matters of the sects all returned. with these mighty figures personally dealing with it, the matter of surrendering naturally went very smoothly.

“young master!” the little female attendant was also brought over. when she saw ling han at the bow of the ship, she couldn’t help but feel delighted.

but what was wrong with young master?

he was hugging a strange disc, as if it was some kind of treasure, and was completely ignoring her.

“hey, are you this guy’s female attendant?” wang feng asked.

“that’s right.” huan xue puffed up her chest, appearing very proud.

“sigh, better go and persuade your young master. he’s about to go crazy,” wang feng said.

“what’s wrong with young master?” huan xue couldn’t help but become anxious. she grabbed wang feng’s arm and shook it vigorously.