Martial Alchemy Sovereign

In the room, Su Ling performed 'Ice and Snow'. The surroundings were faintly filled with ice flowers and the environment became especially cold.    

    

After a moment, Su Ling slowly opened his eyes, seeing the ice flowers around him, he suddenly shook his right hand, and the Mystical Qi immediately surged out and shattered the ice flowers. He then kept the Desolation Sword and smiled: "I have practiced this move of 'Frozen Snow World' to its initial form, I think that I will be able to complete it in at most a month."    

    

One month of success... The most! If Luo Wushuang heard Su Ling say this, she would definitely be shocked.    

    

After all, she had practiced the Wushuang Sword Art step by step for a full five years, while she had spent a year practicing the last move. Even so, she was still known as a genius, which proved the difficulty of Wushuang's sword technique cultivation.    

    

"Don't be in such a hurry to cultivate the Wushuang Sword Arts for now, I want to go and find out who exactly has entered the Sword King Pavilion."    

    

After tidying up his clothes a bit, Su Ling stood up, took out a Essence-Consolidating Pill and threw it into his mouth. Currently, he ate the Essence-Consolidating Pill like it was a sweet bean, since the Essence-Consolidating Pill was only at the second stage, so the difficulty of refining it was not high.    

    

Furthermore, Su Ling now had the Peak of Second Grade Soul Force, and with the help of others, he could even barely refine a fifth grade pill. This also meant that for Su Ling, he could earn a lot from refining the pill.    

    

It had to be known that the value of a fifth rank pill was in the tens of thousands, and on the black market, it could even be in the millions.    

    

"Let's go look for Fatty Zheng! He has also gone to participate in the Sword King Pavilion Assessment before, so he definitely knows who won among us. "    

    

Su Ling laughed.    

    

After that, Su Ling left the Su Family and went to the market.    

    

Fatty Zheng, in other words, Zheng Yan, although his family's position in Qingyang City was not as high as the Su Family, they were still a very famous family.    

    

Not long after, Su Ling arrived at the Zheng Family's gate. He knocked on the door. The person who opened it for him was a steward that Su Ling was familiar with.    

    

When the butler saw that Su Ling was looking for Zheng Yan, he panicked and said, "Young Master Su, you, you …."    

    

"Uncle Zheng, I'm not dead."    

    

Su Ling smiled helplessly and explained, "I was just going somewhere else."    

    

"Young Master Su, you don't know, everyone was saying that you died in the Sword King Pavilion Assessment, and that you said it with eyes and ears, causing my family's young master to feel very sad."    

    

After confirming that Su Ling was still alive, Uncle Zheng immediately let out a sigh of relief. His kind face had a trace of a smile on it as he said.    

    

"Uncle Zheng, where is Zheng Yan now?"    

    

Hearing that Zheng Yan was sad for him, Su Ling couldn't help but smile and ask. In the Qingyang City, Su Ling was already the only sincere brother like Zheng Yan. He had to quickly let Zheng Yan know that he was still alive, so as to prevent Zheng Yan from feeling sad for him.    

    

"Young master is currently training in the secret room. I'll take you there now."    

    

Uncle Zheng laughed.    

    

Afterward, Su Ling followed behind Uncle Zheng and the two of them walked into the Zheng Family. Soon, under Uncle Zheng's lead, Su Ling arrived in front of the Zheng family's secret room. Uncle Zheng was just about to knock on the door, but was stopped by Su Ling behind him.    

    

"Uncle Zheng, please don't disturb his cultivation. I have no urgent matters to attend to here. I'll wait for him outside the secret room!"    

    

Su Ling smiled at Uncle Zheng and said.    

    

"Young master has friends like you, Young Master Su, it's really a blessing of ten generations."    

    

Seeing Su Ling being so sensible, Uncle Zheng was surprised and said very seriously.    

    

"Hmph, my cousin will become a trash. I'm afraid that it has something to do with him!"    

    

Suddenly, a scornful berating voice sounded.    

    

Hearing that, Su Ling couldn't help but frown.    

    

However, Uncle Zheng's legs trembled. He quickly stepped back and greeted the person who spoke. "Third Miss, you're here."    

    

Su Ling frowned with a displeased expression on his face. A trace of coldness flashed across his eyes. He looked at the girl that Uncle Zheng called Third Miss and then moved his gaze away.    

    

Seeing that Su Ling looked down on her, the woman could not help but snort and shouted: "Su Ling, don't think that I do not know who you are. In the entire Qingyang City, there are not many people who do not recognize you, you piece of trash. A person like you actually dares to come find my cousin? "    

    

Hearing the woman's scolding, a cold glint flashed across Su Ling's eyes. If it wasn't because of the fact that the woman was Zheng Yan's cousin, Su Ling would have already punished the woman.    

    

Uncle Zheng, who was standing aside, saw that Su Ling had been humiliated and immediately sighed. He shook his head and quickly stepped forward to persuade him: "Third Miss, Young Master Su is Young Master's friend. You should stop humiliating him."    

    

"You are just an old dog raised by the Zheng Family. How dare you teach me how to work? It's simply asking for a beating! "    

    

The woman's gaze turned cold as she shouted. She then took out a green whip from her slender waist and whipped it towards Uncle Zheng.    

    

The green whip flew through the air, and with a bang, it was very clear. If a normal person like Uncle Zheng were old, he would definitely be injured if he were to be hit by this whip.    

    

Seeing the green whip coming at him, Uncle Zheng yelled out in fright. His entire body trembled, and he subconsciously closed his eyes.    

    

However, just as the green whip was about to land on Uncle Zheng, a silhouette suddenly appeared between him and the young woman.    

    

That figure was without a doubt Su Ling!    

    

At this moment, Su Ling was holding onto the green whip tightly with his hands. His eyes were cold and grim as he stared at the woman and said indifferently, "I didn't teach you a lesson just now because you are Zheng Yan's cousin. But you are too arrogant now!"    

    

"Hehe, Su Ling, who doesn't know that you are trash? What are you showing off in front of me? "This old thing is a dog raised by the Zheng Family. I'm their master, I can beat him up whenever I want. Who do you think you are to dare to control me here?"    

    

The woman looked at Su Ling with disdain and deliberately ridiculed him.    

    

"Pa …"    

    

However, just as the woman finished her sentence, Su Ling's hand dropped down and a resounding slap landed on her face.    

    

The girl was stunned for a moment. She and Zheng Yan were still the third daughter of the Zheng Family. Normally, they were pampered, so how could they have suffered such humiliation? The stinging pain on her face reminded her that she did get slapped by Su Ling just now.    

    

At this moment, her eyes were cold. She covered her face with her right hand as she coldly stared at Su Ling and shouted, "You're finished! You damn bastard, you dare to hit me? I promise you, not only will you die, even his old dog, who never dies, will die as well. "    

    

"Pah!"    

    

Just as Zheng Yan finished speaking, a cold glint flashed through Su Ling's eyes. He raised his hand and slapped her once again on her face.    

    

"You humiliated me time and time again, but since you are Zheng Yan's cousin, I won't lower myself to the same level as you. However, since you dare to humiliate a loyal person like Uncle Zheng, how can I spare you? The two slaps just now were your punishments! "    

    

Su Ling said in a deep voice.