Chapter 90 of 100
Chapter 90
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Cold Cloud Sect.
It must be said that now, having been promoted to an eighth-rate sect, Cold Cloud Sect has become even more impressive than before. A massive glow envelops the entire mountain, constantly emitting a stunning aura.
Originally, those guarding the entrance were people with Dragon Blood Realm cultivation, but now, they have been replaced by those at the peak of the Dragon Blood Realm, and the team leader is even a Dragon Spirit Realm cultivator.
If someone really came to attack Cold Cloud Sect, these people wouldn't be of much help, but with the glow that Ling Qinghai had set up, they would at least have enough time to pass on the message.
"Welcome, Young Master Su."
Seeing Su Han arrive, the leading Dragon Spirit Realm person quickly stood up and greeted Su Han, his words tinged with a slight hint of respect.
Initially, he had looked down on Su Han, but on the day Cold Cloud Sect was promoted to an eighth-rate sect, Su Han had brought out a painting.
It was this painting that allowed Cold Cloud Sect's sect leader, Ling Qinghai, to directly break through to the middle stage of the Dragon God Realm, putting him on par with the sect leader of the old eighth-rate sect, Flowing Snow Sect!
It's worth noting that the sect leader of Flowing Snow Sect only broke through to the middle stage of the Dragon God Realm a hundred years after reaching the Dragon God Realm, but how long had it been for Ling Qinghai? Just half a year.
In just half a year, he broke through again to reach the middle stage of the Dragon God Realm, all because of Su Han's painting!
The guards had all witnessed this scene that day, and Su Han's mystery has continued to spread among them.
After all, Su Han is really just at the Dragon Vein Realm.
Most importantly, Ling Qinghai had personally said that Su Han had become an honorary guest of Cold Cloud Sect, the person with the second-highest authority after the sect leader and deputy sect leader. They couldn't help but show respect.
"Hmm."
Su Han nodded slightly: "I'm here to see your sect leader."
"Please follow me, Young Master Su."
The Dragon Spirit Realm man quickly spoke, addressing Su Han as 'Young Master' rather than 'Guest.'
This was actually a sign of respect, as Su Han is really too young to be called a guest. Calling him 'Young Master' better reflects his astonishing talent.
Naturally, Su Han wouldn't argue over a title and walked directly into Cold Cloud Sect.
"Such a powerful aura."
"Hard to imagine, just a Dragon Vein Realm cultivator, yet he can exert such pressure on me."
"This Young Master Su is truly no ordinary person!"
After Su Han entered Cold Cloud Sect, the guards began to whisper among themselves.
When facing Su Han, they felt as if they were facing a mountain, especially with Su Han's always calm and composed expression, which seemed to indicate that he could maintain a very peaceful state of mind no matter what.
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After leading Su Han into the main hall of Cold Cloud Sect, the Dragon Spirit Realm guard captain left.
On the way, everyone who saw Su Han greeted him respectfully, including some of the elders.
These elders held a very high status in Cold Cloud Sect, but whether it was because of the painting or because Su Han was an honorary guest of Cold Cloud Sect, they had to treat him with respect.
Just as Su Han was about to enter the meeting hall, he suddenly encountered an acquaintance.
It was an old man with gray hair. Upon seeing Su Han, his body trembled slightly, and he quickly bowed his head, saying respectfully: "Greetings, Young Master Su."
After speaking, the old man passed by Su Han and was about to leave.
"Wait."
But Su Han smiled slightly and turned to say: "Elder Ping Yuzi, we are old acquaintances, why are you avoiding me?"
This old man was indeed Ping Yuzi!
Upon hearing Su Han's words, Ping Yuzi's mouth twitched violently, but he still stopped, his face showing a smile that was more painful than crying.
"I am not avoiding you, but there are some matters I need to attend to."
"Don't forget that you owe me thirty million gold coins," Su Han said with a smile.
Ping Yuzi's heart pounded violently, and he said awkwardly: "I won't forget, I won't forget."
"Since that's the case, go about your business," Su Han said.
"Yes."
Ping Yuzi quickly left, as if afraid that Su Han would speak again. After a few steps, he even burst with dragon qi, using an escape technique.
Su Han watched in amazement, wondering why Ping Yuzi was so afraid. He wouldn't eat him, after all.
Shaking his head, Su Han entered the meeting hall.
Ling Qinghai had already heard that Su Han had arrived at Cold Cloud Sect and was waiting for him.
If it were anyone else, Ling Qinghai might not have appeared, as Cold Cloud Sect had just been promoted to an eighth-rate sect, and there were many matters that required his attention as the sect leader.
But since Su Han had come, he had to appear and was willing to wait for Su Han rather than make Su Han wait.
"Ha ha, why does Young Master Su have such leisure time to visit Cold Cloud Sect?" Ling Qinghai laughed as Su Han entered.
"Can't I come if I have nothing to do?" Su Han smiled.
"Of course you can."
Ling Qinghai said: "But during this period, you must have been busy with sect missions. Since you have the time to visit Cold Cloud Sect, why don't you stay for a while? I'll have someone prepare a feast, and you can meet the sect's high-ranking officials. After all, you are an honorary elder of Cold Cloud Sect."
"I don't need to stay. I came today for a few matters."
Su Han waved his hand, and instantly, a large amount of light spread across the meeting hall floor. The silver-white glow was like the moon in the night, leaving Ling Qinghai stunned.
"Are these all... silver-grade weapons?"
Ling Qinghai swallowed hard. The last time, Su Han had given Cold Cloud Sect a hundred silver-grade equipment items. How long had it been since then, and he was already bringing out so many more?
Looking at the number of silver-grade weapons, there were at least several hundred.
And they were all weapons!
Equipment and weapons are not the same. At any level, the refinement of weapons is much more difficult than that of equipment.
Therefore, the price of weapons is naturally much higher than that of other equipment.
And what the sect missions required were silver-grade weapons, not equipment.
"All the items needed for the sect missions are here. Check them," Su Han said calmly.
Ling Qinghai's body trembled violently upon hearing this.
Several hundred silver-grade weapons, and a large number of medicinal pills and astonishing demon crystals.
Compared to these, the mere ten million gold coins were nothing.
"Did you refine all these in this period?" Ling Qinghai asked.
"Yes," Su Han nodded.
Upon hearing this, Ling Qinghai was completely shocked.
How long did it take to gather all these?
Three months?
If others were to refine them, it would take more than a year just to refine the several hundred weapons, let alone the medicinal pills.
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