Ren Town.
A carriage slowly arrived at the mortuary.
"Young Master, we've arrived at the mortuary."
Fang Han pulled open the curtain and looked at the mortuary in front of him, feeling emotional.
He had come to the mortuary many times just to take Ninth Uncle as his master, but he was rejected every time.
In the past, when he came here, his status was low and he had to be respectful. But now, he was an internal refining martial artist and a Taoist priest at the ninth level of Qi Refining.
His status was no less than Ninth Uncle's.
If it was a one-on-one fight, he would have to ask Ninth Uncle if he could withstand a punch of ten thousand pounds and twenty years of cultivation.
Fang Han tidied his clothes and strode forward with his head held high. He was now a big shot and did not need to keep a low profile.
He did not come here today to acknowledge his master, but to make a deal with Ninth Uncle.
Other than that, he had already learned in advance that Old Master Ren was about to move his grave, which meant that Mr. Zombie's plot had begun.
Great-grandfather Ren had turned into a zombie, so his combat ability must be very strong. He should be able to provide a large amount of merit points and spiritual energy.
Knock, knock, knock…
Fang Han knocked lightly on the door.
"He's here."
After a while, a mushroom head appeared.
A young and mature literary talent.
"Wencai, is your master here? I'm here to visit your uncle and discuss a deal with your master.”
Fang Han pushed the door open gently, not giving Wen Cai a chance to speak.
In the past, he was so humble here. Today, those who had the strength came over to show off and regain their dignity.
"My master is at home. Don't you have a gift?”
When Wen Cai saw Fang Han, he was overjoyed.
Because Fang Han would bring a lot of gifts every time he came to acknowledge him as his master, he naturally would not be lacking in gifts.
Unfortunately, he was thinking too much. Fang Han no longer needed to acknowledge Ninth Uncle as his master, so there was naturally no need to prepare a master's gift.
"Wencai, do you really want a gift?”
Ninth Uncle happened to be nearby. When he heard Wen Cai's words, his expression turned ugly.
This disciple was too embarrassing. If he wanted a gift, there was no need to say it out loud. He had lost all his face.
"Oh, I'm so sorry. I came in a hurry and forgot to bring a gift.”
Fang Han naturally would not give Ninth Uncle a gift. He did not even accept him as a disciple, so why should he prepare a gift for Ninth Uncle?
Not to mention that he had already become stronger.
"It's okay. It doesn't matter if it's a gift or not. I actually don't need it.”
Ninth Uncle was obviously unhappy, but he knew that Fang Han was not satisfied because he had rejected him many times.
It was only natural that he did not prepare a gift.
If he were in Fang Han's shoes, he would not have prepared a gift for Fang Han after being rejected many times.
"There's actually no gift."
Wen Cai muttered to himself unhappily.
This rich man was actually so stingy this time.
"You…you're already a Qi Refining cultivator? How is this possible?"
Ninth Uncle was about to say something when he felt the fluctuation of magic power on Fang Han's body. He was shocked.
The last time he met Fang Han, he was only a martial artist. Although he was at the peak of the External Refinement Realm, he had some achievements.
But he didn't take it seriously.
He did not expect that Fang Han would actually become a Qi Refinement cultivator today. Moreover, judging from the fluctuation of his magic power, he was at least at the ninth level of Qi Refinement.
It was slightly stronger than an ordinary ninth level Qi Refinement realm cultivator.
Moreover, he could feel that Fang Han's blood was vigorous, which meant that Fang Han's martial arts were successful.
This kind of genius who cultivated both Dao and martial arts should have taken him as his master, but he was rejected by him.
Ninth Uncle was not only shocked but also regretful.
Why did he reject Fang Han and give such a genius to someone else when he felt that it was troublesome?
"Mr. Fang, how did you do it? You're so young, but you've already reached 90% of the Qi Cultivating Stage.”Ninth Uncle asked in shock.
How long had it been? The last time, it was just an ordinary one, but now, it was already at the ninth level of Qi Refinement.
Why was there such a huge gap between people?
Thinking of his two disciples, one was only at the third level of Qi Refinement, and the other was at the second level of Qi Refinement, he felt very hopeless.
"What is it? Ninth level Qi Refinement? Are you kidding me? How long has it been? How could he be at the ninth level Qi Refinement? Could he be an evil cultivator?”
Wen Cai cried out in shock, his eyes filled with disbelief.
He was only at the second level of Qi Refinement and had cultivated for so many years. How could Fang Han already be at the ninth level of Qi Refinement?
He seriously suspected that Fang Han was an evil cultivator.
Otherwise, it was impossible for such a genius to exist in this world, and he would not admit that he was an idiot.
"Shut up. You don't work hard yourself, and you still have the cheek to talk about others.”
Ninth Uncle was angry and knocked Wen Cai's head hard.
"Ninth Uncle, how can there be such a genius in this world? He must be a heretic practitioner.”
Wen Cai grumbled softly. At the same time, he was filled with dissatisfaction with Fang Han.
Not only did he not bring a gift, but he also got beaten up. He blamed everything on Fang Han.
Fang Han's face darkened, even though his cultivation speed was even more terrifying than that of a heretic cultivator.
However, he was definitely not an evil cultivator. Moreover, could he not say this casually? He must not say it in front of him.
Ninth Uncle's expression turned even uglier.
How could he say such words?
It was fine in the past, but now, Fang Han was not only a big boss, but everyone in the surrounding towns relied on Fang Han to buy food cheaply.
Offending Fang Han was equivalent to offending the people of the nearby towns. Each of them could destroy them with a mouthful of saliva.
Not to mention that Fang Han had achieved success in cultivation and was a top genius. He might even become a true person in the future.
He did not want to offend Fang Han.
"You don't know how to work hard, and you have the cheek to talk about others. Mr. Fang's magical energy is clear, his aura is clear, and his body is covered in golden light of virtue.”
Ninth Uncle knocked Wen Cai's head in disappointment.
In fact, he had suspected that Fang Han was an evil cultivator at first, but through the special Dharma Eye of the Maoshan Sect, he could see that Fang Han's Dharma power did not have any evil aura.
Not only was there no evil aura, but it was also very clear.
He also saw that Fang Han had a lot of golden light of virtue on his body. In the future, when Fang Han went to the netherworld, he would definitely be able to obtain an official position.
He didn't dare to offend such a genius, big boss, or someone with merit.
The more Ninth Uncle thought about it, the more he regretted rejecting Fang Han.
As long as he accepted Fang Han as his disciple, this kind of genius would be his disciple. In the future, when the senior and junior brothers met, he could show off.
Unfortunately, there was no medicine for regret in this world. It was useless for him to regret even if he wanted to. He could only bury his regret in the depths of his heart.
(7000 flowers added. I continue to beg for everyone's support.)）
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