Fights Break Sphere: The only daughter of Emperor Hun Tian, ​​I am the young master of the Hun Clan

Chapter 8: Everyone has his own opinion

"Okay, little girl, I can agree to you, but you also have to agree to my four conditions!" For the sake of the Yao clan, Yao Chen finally made up his mind to agree to Hun Qinghao's request.

He himself is not afraid of anything, but if the entire Yao clan is sacrificed, that is something Yao Chen does not want to see.

Yao Chen was born and raised in the Yao clan. Although the memories this place brought him were not good and his father and mother also died in the Yao clan, the Yao clan still raised him.

Hun Qinghao's mood immediately improved when he heard this, and a sweet smile appeared on his face again. As expected, no one could resist the threat from the family.

"But... four conditions, you old man are quite greedy." Hun Qing glanced at Yao Chen who was asking for a huge amount of money.

But she was in a good mood now, and was particularly generous. She waved her hand and said, "Tell me, if I can meet your conditions, I will try my best to satisfy you."

Yao Chen stretched out a finger and said in a deep voice: "First, Soul Palace and the Soul Clan are not allowed to attack the Yao Clan."

"That's no problem. As long as those old-fashioned people of the Medicine Clan don't go against the Soul Clan, I can ask my father to let the Medicine Clan go." Hun Qinghao did not agree rashly, but added a prerequisite to this condition.

Yao Chen nodded helplessly. This little girl was not easy to fool.

"Second, the soul body is not pleasant. You have to ask your soul clan's alchemist to help me refine a body and help me revive."

This request was not excessive, so Hun Qing agreed immediately: "Okay, when I return, I will let Hun Xuzi refine a body for you."

"Third..." Yao Chen paused and stretched out his third finger, "I want you to kill Mu Gu and Han Feng who caused my death!"

"That won't work!" Hun Qinghao immediately retorted as soon as he finished speaking.

"Han Feng can be killed, but Mu Gu cannot." Hun Qing has not forgotten her identity. She is very persistent in her principles. "Mu Gu is an eighth-rank alchemist. He has made great contributions to the Soul Clan over the years. As the young master of the Soul Clan, I cannot let the children of the Soul Clan feel disappointed!"

Yao Chen knew that Hun Qinghao would most likely not agree to his request, and just as he expected, Hun Qinghao refused without hesitation.

But Hun Qinghao was not someone who didn't keep her word. She raised her chin and said generously, "You can change your request. The four conditions I promised you are still valid."

Yao Chen shook his head and sighed, "No need, I don't expect you to agree to this request."

Hun Qinghao blinked his big eyes, looking innocent: "It was you who didn't want to make a new request, it's not that I regret it!"

"Finally..." Yao Chen looked at the quirky girl in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke.

"You have to take me as your master!" He pointed at Hun Qing and said loudly, "You can refuse the third condition, but you must take me as your master!"

…and it was completely silent.

Hun Qing was unable to react for a moment and was stunned.

When she came to her senses, she jumped off the table, stared at Yao Chen with wide eyes, and said in disbelief: "What? Did I hear you right? You want me to be your disciple?"

"Please, I want you to be my exclusive alchemist, but you actually want me to worship you as my master, old man Yao, you seem to have mixed up our positions!"

"You possess a strange fire and your soul power is extremely strong, so you are most suitable to be an alchemist." Yao Chen said seriously.

He had no choice but to submit to the Soul Palace, but the Soul Palace was a hell for souls. If he didn't fight for a strong identity for himself, he would probably be swallowed up without leaving any residue. The title of the Soul Clan's young master's teacher was the best amulet.

Hun Qing pouted, raised his head proudly, crossed his arms and said proudly: "I don't want to be a pharmacist, let alone become your disciple!"

Her biological father is the strongest in the late Nine-Star Fighting Saint realm. Anyone who can be her master must have at least the same level of cultivation as her father.

Yao Chen did not give up after being rejected by Hun Qing. He stroked his short beard and continued to deceive him, "Don't you want to taste the taste of the pills you made yourself? What's the point of always eating pills made by others? Eating pills made by yourself will give you a greater sense of accomplishment."

Although Yao Chen's voice was full of temptation, Hun Qinghao remained unmoved. He glanced at him and said calmly, "No! There are ready-made pills to eat, why should I refine them myself? It's time-consuming and laborious!"

Afterwards, Yao Chen tried his best to persuade Hun Qing to change his mind, but still failed.

Yao Chen was so exhausted that he gave up. This girl may be young, but she is really stubborn!
Seeing that he couldn't persuade Hun Qing, Yao Chen patted her on the shoulder and announced on the spot: "Okay, it's decided. From now on, you will be my disciple!"

Hun Qing was greatly shocked. She didn't expect that this man was even more domineering than herself. She didn't want to be his disciple, but he forced her to do it.

"Who is your disciple? Have I acknowledged it?" Hun Qinghao slapped Yao Chen's hand away with a proud look on her face, "I only acknowledge that you are my exclusive alchemist."

"No, it's teacher." Yao Chen corrected her with a serious face.

Hun Qinghao gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, saying stubbornly: "No, he is a dedicated alchemist!"

Yao Chen floated in the air, letting out a deep strange laugh, "Hehe, little girl, either you kill Mu Gu or call me teacher!"

"Damn it!" Hun Qing was so angry that he threw the Heavenly Soul Lock wrapped around his right wrist towards Yao Chen in an instant.

"Get down here!" she shouted softly, and the soul chain wrapped around Yao Chen, pulling him down.

After being tied up by the Heavenly Soul Lock, Yao Chen, who had absorbed Xiao Yan's fighting spirit for three years before barely recovering some of his soul power, suffered severe damage. His soul instantly became extremely illusory and he almost couldn't maintain his body shape.

"Little girl...you, what kind of weapon is that..." Yao Chen fell to the ground, his voice intermittent. He finished his sentence with great difficulty, and he looked very weak.

Hun Qinghao was also frightened by this scene. Although the two of them had some disputes about the last condition, she had already included Yao Chen into her group.

She didn't mean to hurt him, but in her anger she didn't care at all and subconsciously threw out her usual weapon, the Heavenly Soul Lock.

"I..." Hun Qinghao retracted his soul lock and squatted in front of Yao Chen. Looking at his weak appearance, he felt a little at a loss.

But after thinking about it, she became confident again, "Who made you angry? I told you not to provoke me in my space blockade. Now you are injured by my Heavenly Soul Lock. The fighting spirit you absorbed in the past three years has been wasted!"

"Oh, never mind. This is my fate..." Yao Chen smiled with a hint of self-mockery. His voice also sounded a little older, filled with endless helplessness and bitterness.

His emotion was successfully conveyed to Hun Qinghao. She clenched her hands tightly and after a moment took off the purple jade ring on the index finger of her right hand.

"Wait, I'll see if there are any herbs that can help you restore your soul power." Hun Qinghao murmured to himself while searching inside the ring, "You are my exclusive alchemist, don't worry, I, Hun Qinghao, will never abandon my own people!"

(End of this chapter)